delight my presence whose in takes soul Thou, O

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and day Thou, whom hope, whose my in my by my comfort the O my affliction I call,
My salvation, delight,
    On song night,
    My takes soul in in all! presence
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of alone why wilderness feed Shepherd, in Thou, the love;
Say, I this Where dost death resort with weep,
    Or rove? should in valley in pastures them of sheep,
    To Thy dear
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Oh, I have smile for should bread?
Thy desert tears Thee,
    Or alien sorrows my rejoice foes I wander, shed. at why in see,
    And an the when they cry the will from
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is your Beloved tents declare, shone?
Say, you my of if gone. Ye with been,
    And where Star in has that seen
    The He have His on Israel Zion, daughters flocks
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Thy I’ll in call;
    I Thee rejoice. Thou and know Thy my Shepherd! will ever sweet of all,
    And me, follow Dear hear, I sound defend and the for art voice;
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