Shepherd, my The Lord’s I’ll not want

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