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The Lord Is My Shepherd. Psalm 23.

The lord is my shepherd..... like sheep we follow, meek and mild. I shall not want...consider the lilies of the field... He maketh me to lie down in green pastures..... rest for my weary soul. He leadeth me beside still waters.....a baptism of peace and love. He restoreth my soul......enriching it with His love. He leadeth me along the path of righteousness.. narrow and straight is His way. Yea thought I walk through the valley in the shadow of death....my spirit lives on, fearless. I will fear no evil......as His angels watch over me. For thou art with me....within and around me your light shines. Thy rod and thy staff comfort me.....as I draw strength from the most high. Thou preparest a table before me......nourishing my soul In the presence of my enemies.......who cringe before me. Thou annointeth my head with oil......baptizing me in Thy name My cup runneth over....as my heart bursts with love for You. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life... as I follow your footprints in the sand.. and I shall dwell in the house of the lord forever.... in your beautiful Kingdom, Eternity.

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