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