want I’ll The my Shepherd, not Lord’s

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