Sunday, February 7, 2010

The Lord Is My Sheperd.

The Lord is my shepherd, I'll not want; He makes me down to lie
In pastures green; He leadeth me the quit waters by.

My soul he doth restore again; And me to walk doth make
Within the paths of righteousness, Even for his own name sake.

Yea, though I walk in deaths dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill,
For thou art with me; and thy rod and staff comfort still.

My table thou hast furnished in presence of my foes;
My head thou dost with oil anoint, and my cup over flows.

Goodness and mercy all my life, shall surely follow me:
And in God's house for ever-more my dwelling place shall be.

Please pray for some of my friends. They are having a hard time, and need prayer. Thank you.

1 comment:

Monica June said...

I love that. Remember in choir when we sang that? That was so pretty!