The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.
He makes me to lie down in green pastures,
He leads me beside the still waters.
He restores my soul. He leads me
in the paths of righteousness
for His name’s sake. Yea, though
I walk through the valley of the shadow
of death, I will fear no evil, for You
are with me. Your rod and your staff,
they comfort me. You prepare a table
before me in the presence of my enemies.
You anoint my head with oil, my cup
runs over. Surely goodness and mercy
shall follow me all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord