1 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.
2 My soul He doth restore again
And me to walk doth make
Within the paths of righteousness,
E'en for His own name's sake.
3 Yea, tho' I walk in death's dark vale,
Yet will I fear no ill;
For Thou art with me, and Thy rod
And staff me comfort still.
4 My table Thou hast furnished
In presence of my foes;
My head Thou dost with oil anoint,
And my cup overflows.
5 Goodness and mercy, all my life,
Shall surely follow me;
And in God's house forevermore
My dwelling place shall be.
|First Line:||The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want|
|Title:||The Lord's My Shepherd, I'll Not Want|
|Topic:||Jesus, Our Good Shepherd; Easter 3|
|Source:||The Psalms of David in Meeter, Edinburgh, 1650|