The Lord my Shepherd guard me well
The Lord my Shepherd guard me well, and all my wants are fed.
Amid green pastures made to lie, beside still waters led.
My care-worn soul grows strong and whole, when God’s true path I tread
Though I should walk in darkest ways, through valleys like the grave
No evil shall I ever fear, Your presence make me brave.
On my behalf Your rod and staff, assure me you will save.
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