Jehovah is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in pleasant pastures;
He tendeth me near the still waters.
My body he bringeth back, and settleth me,
In the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.
Yea, though I walk in the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil, because thou art with me;
Thy rod and thy staff shall comfort me.
Thou preparest a table for me, before my severest persecutors;
Thou makest plump my head with fatnes;
My cup is full of liquor.
Surely, goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life;
And in in the house of Jehovah I shall dwell for ever.
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