The Lord is my own shepherd kind
So no want shall I ever know
Rest & Refreshment i always find,
Through pastures green I ever go
He also is my Leader when
Beside the waters still I lie
And he restores my soul again
to His bosom I can always fly
In the paths of righteousness too,
For the sake of His dear name
He’s with me the darkest valley through
Even through death He is the same
So I will never fear an ill,
Since though art always near
Since thy rod & staff they comfort still
I have nothing now to fear
A table’s prepared for me by thee
In the presence of enemies bold
With oil thou ever anointest me
Thy goodness can never be told
So with this Shepheard so kind & good
Goodness & Mercy shall always come
I shall never be misunderstood
And I will ever have home