Lyrics
Verse 1
My shepherd will supply my need,
Jehovah is His name;
In pastures fresh He makes me feed
Beside the living stream.
He brings my wandering spirit back
When I forsake His ways
And leads me for His mercies’ sake
In paths of truth and grace.
Verse 2
When I walk through the shades of death,
Thy presence is my stay;
One word of Thy supporting breath
Drives all my fears away.
Thy hand in sight of all my foes,
doth still my table spread;
My cup with blessings overflows;
Thine oil anoints my head.
Verse 3
The sure provisions of my God
Attend me all my days;
O may Thy house be my abode
And all my work be praise.
There would I find a settled rest
While others go and come,
No more a stranger nor a guest
But like a child at home.
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