of love King Shepherd is The my

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