Shepherd King my The of is love

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