1 Jehovah is my Shepherd; I will lack nothing. He makes me lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside waters of rest. He restores my soul; He guides me on the paths Of righteousness for His name's sake. Your rod and staff comfort me. Though I walk through death's valley I fear no evil, for You are with me. You spread a feast before me, You anoint my head with oil; My cup runs over. Goodness and lovingkindness Will follow me always, I will dwell in the house of Jehovah For the length of my days.
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