The Lord, my Shepherd, cares for me,
No want shall I forever see.
Though oft cast down, He leadeth me,
My soul restores again to me.
By waters still in pastures green,
I walk walk with God and He with me,
Within the paths of righteousness,
My hand in His, He leadeth me.
He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
Through vallies that are dark as death.
A table He prepares for me,
In presence of my enemies.
The Spirit’s flow annointeth me,
His blood was shed on Calvary.
And in God’s House my rest shall be.
A dwelling place eternally.