Shepherd King The of my is love

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