The king of love my shepherd is Whose goodness faileth never I nothing lack if I am his And he is mine for ever Where streams of living water flow My ransomed soul he leadeth And where the verdant pastures grow With food celestial feedeth Perverse and foolish oft I strayed But yet in love he sought me And on his shoulder gently laid And home rejoicing brought me The king of love my shepherd is My shepherd is the king of love And so through all the length of days Thy goodness faileth never Good shepherd, may I sing thy praise Within thy house for ever Within thy house Within thy house Forever Good shepherd, may I sing thy praise Within thy house for ever Forever