Text: | Psalm 23 |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
The Lord my Shepherd is,
I shall be well supplied;
Since he is mine and I am his,
What can I want beside?
He leads me to the place
Where heav'nly pasture grows,
Where living waters gently pass,
And full salvation flows.
if e'er I go astray,
He doth my Soul reclaim;
And guides me in his own right way,
For his most holy name.
While he affords his aid
I cannot yield to fear;
Though I should walk through death's dark shade,
My Shepherd's with me there.
In sight of all my foes,
Thou dost my table spread;
My cup with blessings overflows,
And joy exalts my head.
The bounties of thy love
Shall crown my following days;
Nor from thy house will I remove,
Nor cease to speak thy praise.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The Lord my Shepherd is |
Title: | Psalm 23 |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Meter: | S. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1806 |
Scripture: | |
Topic: | Death: courage in it; God: our shepherd; Restoring grace(1 more...) |