Text: | The King of love my Shepherd is |
Author: | H. W. Baker, 1821-77 |
Tune: | ST COLUMBA |
1 THE King of love my Shepherd is,
Whose goodness faileth never;
I nothing lack if I am his
And he is mine for ever.
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 spread'st a table in my sight;
Thy unction, grace bestoweth:
And O 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 for ever.
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First Line: | The King of love my Shepherd is |
Author: | H. W. Baker, 1821-77 |
Meter: | 87 87 |
Publication Date: | 1986 |
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Tune Information | |
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Name: | ST COLUMBA |
Meter: | 87 87 |
Key: | E♭ Major |
Source: | Irish Melody (Petrie Collection) |