Lyrics

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 in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear none ill; For Thou art with me; and Thy rod And staff me comfort still. My table Thou hast furnished In presence of my foes; My head Thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows. Goodness and mercy all my life Shall surely follow me; And in God's house for evermore My dwelling-place shall be.

Song Info

Title
The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want:
Artist
Francis Rous (Rowe) & (1650) Scottish Psalter (1650)
Category
Hymn
Language
English
Views
7
Added
August 28, 2026

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