The Lord is my shepard, I shall not want.
In verdant pastures he gives me repose;
Beside restful waters he leads me;
he refreshes my soul.
He guides me in the right paths
for his name sake.
Even though I walk in the dark valley
I fear no evil; for you are at my side.
With your rod and staff
that give me courage
You spread the table before me
in the sight of my foes.
You anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.
Only goodness and kindness follow me
all the days of my life;
And I shall dwell in the house of the Lord
for years to come.