The King Shepherd love of is my

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