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The Lord is my Shepherd;
I shall not want.
He maketh me down to lie
In pastures green
He leadeth me
The quiet waters by.
His yoke is easy;
His burden is light.
I’ve found it so; I’ve found it so.
He leadeth me
by day and by night
Where living waters flow.
My soul crieth out:
“Restore me again,
And give me the strength to take
The narrow path
of righteousness,
E’en for His own Name’s sake.”
His yoke is easy;
His burden is light.
I’ve found it so; I’ve found it so.
He leadeth me
by day and by night
Where living waters flow.
Yea, tho’ I should walk
the valley of death,
Yet why should I fear from ill?
For Thou art with me,
and Thy rod
And staff me comfort still.
His yoke is easy;
His burden is light.
I’ve found it so; I’ve found it so.
He leadeth me
by day and by night
Where living waters flow.
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