The Lord’s my Shepherd, I’ll not want
He makes me down to lie
In pastures green; He leadeth me
The quiet waters by
He leadeth me, He leadeth me
The quiet waters by
My soul He doth restore again;
And me to walk doth make
Within the paths of blessedness
Ev'n for His own Name’s sake
Within the paths of blessedness
Ev'n for His own Name’s sake
Yea, though I pass through shadows death
Yet will I fear no ill;
For Thou art with me; and Thy rod
And staff me comfort still
Thy rod and staff they comfort still
They comfort still
My table Thou hast furnishèd
In presence of my foes;
My head with oil thou dost anoint
And my cup overflows
My head thou dost with oil anoint
And my cup overflows
Goodness and mercy all my days
Will surely follow me;
And in my father's heart alway
My dwelling place shall be
And in my heart forevermore
Thy dwelling place shall be
And in my heart forevermore
Thy dwelling place shall be