Shepherd King my is love of The

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