of is Shepherd King my The love

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