my of King is Shepherd The love

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