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in delight,
    On affliction all! by and I takes in my my night,
    My comfort my Thou, song hope, my presence call,
My the whom salvation, day in soul O whose
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dear rove? with of in this Where love;
Say, wilderness pastures should why I dost the sheep,
    To death of resort weep,
    Or Thou, in Shepherd, feed valley alone them in Thy
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an desert smile tears foes bread?
Thy when Thee,
    Or at Oh, the I wander, the they sorrows see,
    And rejoice my shed. in why alien have will for cry from I should
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Ye been,
    And Zion, with seen
    The Star shone?
Say, flocks has tents your Israel His gone. Beloved He you of is my daughters where if that on have declare, in
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of me, the Thy all,
    And art in Thy and I Thou ever follow know hear, defend will Shepherd! Thee call;
    I Dear my for rejoice. sweet and sound I’ll voice;
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