The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want He makes me lie down in green pastures He leads me beside still waters And he restores my soul And guides me where I should go Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will not fear For you are with me Your rod and your staff they are comforting You prepare a table before me Though my enemies press in close Oil of anointing you pour over me And my cup overflows And goodness and mercy Will follow me all of my days And I will dwell in your house, oh God Till time passes away