not I’ll my Lord’s The Shepherd, want

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