Psalm 23 - Page: 20
In pastures green; He leadeth me The quiet waters by.
My soul He doth restore again; And me to walk doth make
Within the paths of righteousness, E'en for His own name's sake.
Yea, tho' I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill;
For Thou art with me; and Thy rod And staff me comfort still.
My table Thou hast furnished In presence of my foes;
My head Thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows.
Goodness and mercy all my life Shall surely follow me;
And in God's house forevermore, My dwelling place shall be.