The Lord ruleth me:
And I shall want nothing.
He hath set me in a place of pasture.
He hath brought me up on the
Water of refreshment;
He hath converted my soul.
He hath led me on the paths of justice,
For His Name's sake.
For though I should walk in
The midst of the Shadow of Death,
I will fear no evils,
For Thou art with me.
Thy rod and Thy staff,
They have comforted me.
Thou hast prepared a table before me,
Against them that afflict me.
Thou hast anointed my head with oil;
And my chalice which inebriated me,
How goodly is it!
And Thy mercy will follow me
All the days of my life.
And that I may dwell in
The House of the Lord
Unto length of days.
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