The Lord is my Sheperd,
I shall not thirst.
He took me to a green meadow,
And led me to fresh water.
He replenished my soul.
He led me down the right path,
for his names sake.
And I went for a hike in a dark valley,
but I didn’t fear unluckiness, for you are with me.
Your staff and rod comfort me.
You prepare a table for me in the face of my enemies.
You annoint my head in oil and give me an overflowing cup.
If I follow the good and merciful route I will live long.
And I will stay in the House of the