Lord’s my not I’ll The Shepherd, want

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me
  The Shepherd, pastures to lie
In down leadeth my waters Lord’s makes The by. I’ll not me want;
  He green; quiet He
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His righteousness,
  E’en sake. the for soul me doth restore My walk paths He make
Within doth name’s to own of again,
  And
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no ill;
For will dark fear death’s me, walk with Yea, and I though Thou vale,
  Yet still. in comfort rod
  And staff I Thy art me
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foes;
My with hast overflows. oil furnished
  In head anoint,
  And of Thou my table cup My my dost Thou presence
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mercy surely house follow God’s in all shall and dwelling-place forevermore
  My be. my life
  Shall Goodness me,
And