The King of Love my shepherd is,
Whose goodness faileth never,
I nothing lack if I am His
And he is mine forever.
Where streams of living water flow
My ransomed Soul he leadeth
And where the verdant pastures grow
With food Celestial feedeth.
Thou spreadst a table in my sight
Thy unction Grace bestoweth;
Slower:
And so through all the length of days
Thy goodness faileth never
Good Shepherd, may I sing Thy praise
Within Thy house forever.