The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.
He maketh me lay down in pastures green, He leadeth me beside still waters.
He restoreth my soul: He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.
Ye, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil, for the Lord is with me;
Your rod and staff, they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies:
thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life:
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.
Friday, September 17, 2010
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