The Lord is my shepherd

The Lord is my shepherd - Cbso Wind Ensemble/Irvine

The Lord's my shepherd

I'll not want;

He makes me down to lie

In pastures green

He leadeth me

The quiet waters by

My soul He doth restore again

And me to walk doth make

Within the paths of righteousness

Even for his own name's sake

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

My table thou hast furnished me

In presence of my foes;

My head thou dost with oil anoint

And my cup overflows

Goodness and mercy all my life

Shall surely follow me

And in God's house forevermore

My dwelling place shall be