of love is my King The Shepherd

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