The Lord's My Shepherd - Lyrics

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


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


Yea though I walk thro' death’s dark vale
yet will I fear no ill
for Thou art with me and Thy rod
and staff me comfort still


My table Thou hast furnishéd
in presence of my foes
my head Thou dost with oil anoint
and my cup overflows


Goodness and mercy all my life
shall surely follow me
and in God’s house forevermore
my dwelling place shall be´