The Shepherd of is love King my

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