I'm my shepherd I shall not want
I put myself to lie in green pastures
I will lead myself to quiet waters
My soul will be restored again and again
And I walk through the valley of death I fear no evil
because I walk in the path of righteousness
For the sake of the universe
Yeah, though I tread in death dark door
yet will fear no ill for thou art with me and rod
And staff comforts me still
My table does furnished in the presence of foes wishing me harm
My head is anoint with castor oil and my cup overflows
In all of my life goodness and mercy shall surely follow me
And for evermore I shall dwell in the core of the universe
My dwelling place/park shall be in its blossom
Amen
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