my The of love is Shepherd King

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