1 The Lord my Shepherd is;
I shall be well supplied:
Since He is mine, and I am His,
What can I want beside?
2 He leads me to the place
Where heavenly pasture grows,
Where living waters gently pass,
And full salvation flows.
3 If e’er I go astray,
He doth my soul reclaim,
And guide me, in His own right way,
For His most holy name.
4 While He affords His aid,
I cannot yield to fear;
Tho' I should walk thro' death's dark shade,
My Shepherd's with me there.
5 In sight of all my foes,
Thou dost my table spread;
My cup with blessings overflows,
And joy exalts my head.
6 The bounties of Thy love
Shall crown my future days;
Nor from Thy house will I remove,
Nor cease to speak Thy praise.
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First Line: | The Lord my Shepherd is |
Meter: | S. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1870 |
Topic: | Goodness of God: a ground of trust; Gratitude: for merices; Providence(1 more...) |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. Author from index: Watts |