The Lord is my shepherd
I shall not want
He makes me lie down in green pastures
He leads me beside still waters
And he restores my soul
And guides me where I should go

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will not fear
For you are with me
Your rod and your staff they are comforting

You prepare a table before me
Though my enemies press in close
Oil of anointing you pour over me
And my cup overflows

And goodness and mercy
Will follow me all of my days
And I will dwell in your house, oh God
Till time passes away