delight soul in my takes Thou, whose O presence

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