412. The King of Love My Shepherd Is

1 The King of love my shepherd is,
Whose goodness faileth never;
I nothing lack if I am his
And he is mine forever.

2 Where streams of living water flow,
My ransomed soul he leadeth
And, where the verdant pastures grow,
With food celestial feedeth.

3 Perverse and foolish oft I strayed,
But yet in love he sought me
And on his shoulder gently laid
And home rejoicing brought me.

4 In death's dark vale I fear no ill
With thee, dear Lord, beside me,
Thy rod and staff my comfort still,
Thy cross before to guide me.

5 Thou spreadst a table in my sight;
Thine unction grace bestoweth;
And, oh, what transport of delight
From thy pure chalice floweth!

6 And so through all the length of days
Thy goodness faileth never.
Good Shepherd, may I sing thy praise
Within thy house forever.

Text Information
First Line: The King of love my shepherd is
Title: The King of Love My Shepherd Is
Author: Henry W. Baker, 1821-77
Meter: 87 87
Language: English
Publication Date: 1982
Topic: Comfort and Rest; Pilgrimage; Trust
Tune Information
Name: ST. COLUMBA
Meter: 87 87
Key: E♭ Major
Source: Irish



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