THE LORD’S MY SHEPHEERD

The Lord’s my shepherd, I’ll not want;\nHe makes me down to lie\nIn pastures green; He leaded me\nThe quiet waters by.\n2. My soul he doth restore again;\nAnd me to walk doth make\nWithin the paths of righteousness,\nE’en for his own name’s sake.\n3. Yea, though I walk through death’s dark vale,\nYet will I fear no ill;\nFor thou art with me, and thy rod\nAnd staff me comfort still.\n4. My table thou hast furnished\nIn presence of my foes;\nMy head thou dost with oil anoint,\nAnd my cup overflows.\n5. Goodness and mercy all my life\nShall surely follow me;\nAnd in God’s house for evermore\nMy dwelling place shall be.