Lyrics

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. And so through all the length of days, thy goodness faileth never; Good Shepherd, may I sing thy praise within thy house forever. within thy house forever.
Writer(s): Henry Williams Baker, John Leavitt, Traditional Irish Melody Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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