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