1. The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want;
  He make me down to lie
  In pastures green; He leadeth me
  The quiet waters by.
2. 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.
3. Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale,
  Yet will I fear no ill;
  For Thou art with me, and Thy rod
  And staff me comfort still.
4. My table Thou hast furnish?
  In presence of my foes;
  My head Thou dost with oil anoint,
  And my cup overflows.
5. Goodness and mercy all my life
  Shall surely follow me,
  And in God's house forevermore
  My dwelling��place shall be.