The Lord is my shepherd.
There is nothing I shall want.
Nothing really to be feared.
Even in the greatest want.
Fresh and green are the pastures.
Where he gives me repose.
As I follow the master.
In scripture’s verse and prose.
Near restful waters he leads me.
He revives my soul.
I only make this plea.
To drink from his spiritual bowl.
To ponder his sacred heart.
Is surely a good start.
……
The Lord is my shepherd
There is nothing I shall want
Fresh is his pasture
……
See Psalm 23
