The Lord is my shepherd--
I am His lamb.
His eye is on the sparrow,
He knows wherever I am.
He has me lie down
In green pastures
To restore my piece of mind and soul--
And to know He is my Master.
Even though I may
Come close to death,
I will not fear--He is there
His rod and staff keep away all wrath.
He fills me with joy,
So I sing His praises.
His goodness and mercy
My heart and soul raises.
He will always be with me
For the rest of my days--
And I will dwell with Him
ALWAYS.
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