of The my Shepherd love King is

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