King of Love

The King of love my Shepherd is, Whose goodness fails me never; I've nothing lack if I am His And He is mine forever. And He is mine forever. Where streams of living water flow, My ransomed soul He purifies And, where the greenest pastures grow, My aching heart He satisfies My aching heart He satisfies So full of sin I often strayed But yet in love He sought me And on His shoulders gently laid And home rejoicing brought me And home rejoicing brought me In death's dark vale I fear no ill With You, my Lord, beside me Your rod and staff, my comfort still Your cross before to guide me Your cross before to guide me And so through all the length of days Your goodness fails me never Good Shepherd, may I sing Your praise Within Your house forever Within Your house forever Within Your house forever