The is Shepherd of love King my

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