The King of my is love Shepherd

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