A Shepherd’s Care
The Lord’s my shepherd, I shall not want;
He makes me lie in pastures green.
He leads me to the quiet waters,
He restores my soul.
He leads me in the paths of righteousness
For His name’s sake.
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 overflows.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me
All the days of my life;
And I shall dwell in the house of the Lord
Forever;