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