The Lord is my shepherd
I shall be well supplied
Since He is mine and I am His
What can I want beside (x2)
He leads me to the place
Where heavenly pastures grow
Where living waters gently pass
And full salvation flows (x2)
If ever I go astray
He doth my soul reclaim
And guides me in His own right way
For His most Holy Name (x2)
While he offers His aid
I cannot yield to fear
Though I should walk through death’s dark shade
My Shepherd’s with me here (x2)
In sight of all my foes
Though dost a table spread
My cup with blessing overflows
And joy exalts my head (x2)
The bounties of my love
Shall crown my following days
Nor from Thy house will I remove
Nor cease to speak Thy praise (x2)
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