Isaac Watts · 55 of 724

The Psalms of David · Psalm 23

The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied; Since he is mine and I am his, What can I want beside?

He leads me to the place Where heav'nly pasture grows, Where living waters gently pass, And full salvation flows.

If e'er I go astray, He doth my Soul reclaim; And guides me in his own right way, For his most holy name.

While he affords his aid I cannot yield to fear; Though I should walk through death's dark shade, My Shepherd's with me there.

In sight of all my foes, Thou dost my table spread; My cup with blessings overflows, And joy exalts my head.

The bounties of thy love Shall crown my following days; Nor from thy house will I remove, Nor cease to speak thy praise.