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