The Lord is my Shephard, I shall not want.
He makes me lie down in green pastures; He leads me besides quiet waters.
He restores my soul; He guides me in paths of righteousness For his name's sake.
Though I walk though the valley of the Shadow of death,
I fear no evil;
For thou art with me; Thy rod and thy staff,
they comfort me. Thou dost prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies;
Thou hast annointed my head with oil;
My cup overflowa. Surely goodness & loving kindness will follow me,
All the days of my life,
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever. |
