Psalm 23
Peter furlerHe makes me lie down
In green pastures
He leads me beside quiet waters
He restores my soul
Even though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
I fear no evil for you are with me
Even though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
Your rod and your staff they comfort me
You prepare a table
Before me, in the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil, my cup overfl ows
You guide me in paths of righteousness
For your namesake
Even though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
I fear no evil for you are with me
Even though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
Your rod and your staff they comfort me
All the days of my life
All the days of my life
I will dwell in your house
All the days of my life
All the days of my life
All the days of my life
I will dwell in your house
All the days of my life
Even though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
I fear no evil for you are with me
Even though I walk through the valley
Of the shadow of death
Your rod and your staff they comfort me
All the days of my life
All the days of my life
I will dwell in your house
All the days of my life