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 Perverse and foolish oft I strayed But yet, in love, He sought me And on His shoulder gently laid And home, rejoicing, brought me King of Love, King of Love I will worship You, King of Love 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 King of Love, King of Love I will worship You, King of Love King of Love, King of Love I will worship You, 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 forever