Psalm 23 Lyrics
Celtic Worship{Verse 1}
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
{Verse 2}
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
{Verse 3}
Yea though I walk through death's dark vale
Yet will I fear none ill
For Thou art with me and Thy rod
And staff me comfort still
{Verse 4}
My table Thou hast furnished
In presence of my foes
My head Thou dost with oil anoint
And my cup overflows
{Verse 5}
Goodness and mercy all my life
Shall surely follow me
And in God's house forevermore
My dwelling place shall be