The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures.

He leadeth me beside the still waters.
He restoreth my soul.
He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness
for His name' sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley
of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil;
Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me
in the presence of mine enemies;
Thou annointest my head with oil;
My cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all he days of my life,

and I will dwell in the House of the Lord forever.