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In God's green pastures feeding,
By His cool waters lie— Soft in the evening walk my Lord and I All the sheep of His pastures fare so wondrously fine—
Waters cool, pastures green,
In the evening walk my Lord and I; Dark the night, rough the way— Step by step, my Lord and I.
In God's green pastures feeding, |
Words and music by Orien Johnson |
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