♪♪ ♪♪ ♪ MY SHEPHERD
WILL SUPPLY MY NEED; ♪ ♪ JEHOVAH
IS HIS NAME; ♪ ♪ IN PASTURES FRESH
HE MAKES ME FEED, ♪ ♪ BESIDE
THE LIVING STREAM. ♪ ♪ HE BRINGS MY WAND’RING
SPIRIT BACK, ♪ ♪ WHEN I FORSAKE
HIS WAYS, ♪ ♪ AND LEADS ME
FOR HIS MERCY’S SAKE, ♪ ♪ IN PATHS
OF TRUTH AND GRACE. ♪ ♪♪ ♪ WHEN I WALK THROUGH
THE SHADES OF DEATH, ♪ ♪ THY PRESENCE
IS MY STAY; ♪ ♪ ONE WORD OF THY
SUPPORTING BREATH ♪ ♪ DRIVES
ALL MY FEARS AWAY. ♪ ♪ THY HAND, IN SIGHT
OF ALL MY FOES, ♪ ♪ DOTH STILL
MY TABLE SPREAD; ♪ ♪ MY CUP WITH BLESSINGS
OVERFLOWS, ♪ ♪ THINE OIL
ANOINTS MY HEAD. ♪ ♪♪ ♪ THE SURE PROVISIONS
OF MY GOD ♪ ♪ ATTEND ME
ALL MY DAYS; ♪ ♪ O MAY THY HOUSE
BE MINE ABODE ♪ ♪ AND ALL MY WORK
BE PRAISE! ♪ ♪ THERE WOULD I FIND
A SETTLED REST ♪ ♪ WHILE OTHERS
GO AND COME, ♪ ♪ NO MORE A STRANGER,
NOR A GUEST; ♪ ♪ BUT LIKE A CHILD
AT HOME. ♪ ♪ NO MORE A STRANGER,
NOR A GUEST; ♪ ♪ BUT LIKE A CHILD
AT HOME, ♪ ♪ NO MORE A STRANGER,
NOR A GUEST; ♪ ♪ BUT LIKE A CHILD
AT HOME. ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪