The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want.
He makes me lie down in green pastures.

He leads me beside still waters.
He restores my soul.
He leads me in right paths for his name sake.

Even though I walk through the valley
of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.
For you are with me.

Your rod and your staff they comfort me.
You prepare a table before me
in the presence of my enemies.

You anoint my head with oil.
My cup overflows.

Surely goodness and mercy
shall follow me all of my days,

And I shall live in the house
of the Lord forever.