is The King my love Shepherd of

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