The Lord’s my shepherd; I’ll not want
He makes me down to lie in pastures green, he leadeth me the quiet waters by
My soul he doth restore again, and me to walk doth make
within the paths of righteousness, e’en for his own name’s sake
Yea, though I walk through death’s dark vale, yet will I fear no ill
for thou art with me, and thy rod, and staff me comfort still
My table thou hast furnished...
[00:00.200]The Lord’s my shepherd; I’ll not want
[00:09.496]He makes me down to lie in pastures green, he leadeth me the quiet waters by
[00:31.299]My soul he doth restore again, and me to walk doth make
[00:46.714]within the paths of righteousness, e’en for his own name’s sake
[01:01.327]Yea, though I walk through death’s dark vale, yet will I fear no ill
[01:16.720]for thou art with me, and thy rod, and staff me comfort still
[01:31.878]My table thou hast furnished...