not The Lord’s my I’ll want Shepherd,

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