My Rendition of Psalm 23
The Lord’s my shepherd, my soul He doth keep,
I shall not want, for I’m His well-fed sheep,
In green pastures, He makes me to lie down,
Leads me beside still waters of renown,
My soul He restores, protects and feeds me,
In the paths of righteousness, He leads me,
Yea, though I walk through the valley of death,
I’ll fear no evil, for You hold my breath,
You’re ever with me, Your love makes me whole
Your rod and Your staff, they comfort my soul,
You set a table for me midst my foes,
You anoint my head, my cup overflows,
Goodness and mercy will sure follow me,
I’ll dwell in God’s house for eternity.
06.08.2021
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2021
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