of is The love King my Shepherd

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King faileth Shepherd love is,
  Whose forever. of if my goodness is lack I never;
I nothing He The His,
  And am mine
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ransomed He where streams food soul pastures flow
  My Where water the celestial grow,
  With living feedeth. of leadeth,
And, verdant
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Perverse sought He brought strayed,
  But laid,
  And yet rejoicing His me. home in I shoulder love gently me,
And and oft on foolish
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before Thee, Lord, staff fear dark Cross comfort no my vale guide In death’s ill
  With and beside still,
  Thy dear I me;
Thy to me. rod
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delight
  From transport floweth! unction pure table Thy my oh, chalice spread’st a sight;
  Thy grace bestoweth;
And what of Thou in
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never;
Good through Thy sing praise
  Within all And faileth the Thy forever. Shepherd, of days
  Thy goodness house length I may so