552 ~ The Lord's My Shepherd
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The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want; He makes me down to lie In pastures green; He leadeth me The quiet waters by.
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My soul He doth restore again. And me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, E'en for His own name's sake.
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Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear no ill, For Thou art with me, and Thy rod And staff me comfort still.
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My table Thou hast furnished In presence of my foes; My head Thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows.
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Goodness and mercy all my life Shall surely follow me; And in God's house forevermore My dwelling place shall be.