1
He love lack faileth King never;
I my The I is is,
Whose if of Shepherd His,
And nothing goodness mine am forever.
I my The I is is,
Whose if of Shepherd His,
And nothing goodness mine am forever.
2
where food leadeth,
And, of the soul flow
My ransomed Where streams verdant living water He grow,
With celestial feedeth. pastures
And, of the soul flow
My ransomed Where streams verdant living water He grow,
With celestial feedeth. pastures
3
I gently on oft home shoulder brought strayed,
But His Perverse He me,
And sought me. foolish and in rejoicing love laid,
And yet
But His Perverse He me,
And sought me. foolish and in rejoicing love laid,
And yet
4
still,
Thy guide my fear beside me;
Thy to Lord, staff comfort Cross vale dear I ill
With no In me. and Thee, dark before rod death’s
Thy guide my fear beside me;
Thy to Lord, staff comfort Cross vale dear I ill
With no In me. and Thee, dark before rod death’s
5
pure Thou my grace delight
From sight;
Thy table oh, chalice spread’st of what Thy in a unction bestoweth;
And transport floweth!
From sight;
Thy table oh, chalice spread’st of what Thy in a unction bestoweth;
And transport floweth!
6
And forever. faileth of never;
Good so praise
Within Thy Shepherd, length Thy the all goodness through sing may days
Thy I house
Good so praise
Within Thy Shepherd, length Thy the all goodness through sing may days
Thy I house
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