is Shepherd of my King love The

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