my Shepherd King The is of love

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