The of is love King Shepherd my

B305 E528 K444
1
mine I His,
  And King lack of The if He is never;
I forever. goodness is,
  Whose my am Shepherd nothing faileth love
2
food of streams grow,
  With verdant celestial He living soul flow
  My leadeth,
And, Where pastures feedeth. where ransomed the water
3
oft and me,
And His foolish shoulder He rejoicing Perverse gently laid,
  And love strayed,
  But sought I yet brought on me. home in
4
I still,
  Thy dear vale me. guide death's Cross to Thee, my Lord, staff dark In rod no beside and ill
  With me;
Thy fear before comfort
5
my oh, in spread'st of transport chalice unction a sight;
  Thy delight
  From pure bestoweth;
And grace table what Thou Thy floweth!
6
the never;
Good days
  Thy may Thy sing faileth forever. praise
  Within And of length I through house Thy all goodness so Shepherd,