Verse_Lyric: 1
1. The   Lord is my Shep  herd, no want shall I know; I feed in green pas  tures; safe fold  ed I rest. He lead  eth my soul where the still wa  ters flow, Re  stores me when wand’ ring, re  deems when op  pressed; Re  stores me when wand’  ring, re  deems when op  pressed.

Verse_Lyric: 2
2. Through the val  ley and shad  ow of death though I stray, Since Thou art my Guard  ian, no e  vil I fear. Thy rod shall de  fend me, Thy staff be my stay; No harm shall be  fall me with my Com  fort  er near; No harm shall be  fall me with my Com  fort  er near.