Saturday, 20 September 2008

He is my Sheperd

The Lord is my sheperd, I shall not be in want
He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he restores my soul.
He guides me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me
You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows
Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever

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