Shepherd King The my of is love

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