The Lord is my shepherd.
There is nothing I shall want.
Nothing to be feared.
Hope springs from the font.

Fresh and green are the pastures.
Where he gives me repose.
A lodestar for all my endeavours.
I try and keep him close.Near restful waters he leads me.
To revive my drooping spirit.
His angel to guide me so that I can see.
He is all I have, my angel, my only merit.

He guides me along the right path.
You are there with your crook and your staff.

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The Lord’s my shepherd
There is nothing I shall want
Nothing is now feared

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See Psalm 22