Traditional
Living Streams
[Verse 1]
The King of love my shepherd is
Whose goodness fails me never
I nothing lack if I am His
And He is mine forever

[Verse 2]
Where streams of living water flow
My ransomed soul He leadeth
And where the verdant pastures grow
With food celestial feedeth

[Verse 3]
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