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