The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want. He let's me lay down in green pasters, he leads me beside peaceful stream. He renews my strenght. He guides me along right paths, bringing honor to his name. Even when I walk through the vally of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil, for you are close beside me. Your rod and your staff protect and comfort me. You prepare a feast for me in the presence of my enemies. You welcome me as a guest, anointing my head with oil. My cup overflows with blessings. Surely your goodness and unfailing love will persue me all the days of my life, and I will live in the house of the Lord forever.