is of love King Shepherd my The

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