1 The God of love, my Shepherd is,
  Grace He doth give, me He doth feed;
  O He is mine and I am His,
  What else I lack? What else I need?
2 He lays me down in pastures green,
  And leads me to waters of rest;
  No greater satisfaction seen,
  Here I enjoy fellowship blest.
3 He brings me home, though oft I stray,
  Restores my soul, His will to take;
  I yet may fall, He guides the way,
  On righteous path, for His name's sake.
4 How marvelous, how could it be
  To walk without evil to fear;
  Your rod and staff, they comfort me:
  My boast is in Your presence dear.
5 You've spread for me a table feast
  To confound my adversaries;
  My cup runs o'er; oil has not ceased;
  My head anoint; O Lord, increase.
6 Your wondrous love, eternal, sweet,
  With me abides till all my days,
  And in Your house, with joy replete,
  I'll ever dwell, with endless praise.