God is my shepherd,
I want for nothing.
My rest is in the pleasant meadows
He leadeth me where quiet waters flow.
My fainting soul doth He restore,
And guideth me in the way of peace
To glorify His name.
And though in death’s dark valley
My steps must wander
My spirit shall not fear
For Thou art by me still.
Thy rod and staff are with me,
And they shall comfort me.
I will sing new songs
I will sing new songs of gladness,
I will sing Jehovah’s praises
upon a ten-stringed psaltery.
Every day will I extol Thee
and will bless Thy Holy Name,
I will bless Thy Holy Name.
Great is God and great His mercy.
Who shall tell of all His greatness?
Who shall His pow’r declare?
My song shall be of praise and honor,
And of Thy glorious acts.
Thy works are wonderful,
Past our knowing.
Yea, men shall tell of Thy great kindness
and of Thy wond’rous might,
And my voice shall proclaim aloud Thy glory.