Psalm 23

¹ The Lord to me a shepherd is,

want therefore shall not I.

² He in the folds of tender grass,

doth cause me down to lie:

to waters calm me gently leads.

³ Restore my soul doth he:

he doth in paths of righteousness:

for his name’s sake lead me.

⁴ Yea, though in valley of death’s shade

I walk, none ill I’ll fear:

because thou art with me, thy rod,

and staff my comfort are.

⁵ For me a table thou hast spread,

in presence of my foes:

thou dost anoint my head with oil,

my cup it overflows.