Brother James's Air

The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want.

He makes me down to lie

In pastures green; He leadeth me

The quiet waters by.

He leadeth me, He leadeth me,

the quiet waters by.My soul He doth restore again;

And me to walk doth make

Within the paths of righteousness,

E'en for His own Name's sake.

Within the paths of righteousness,

E'en for His own Name's sake.Yea, though I walk through shadows death,

Yet will I fear no ill;

For Thou art with me; and Thy rod

And staff me comfort still.

Thy rod and staff they comfort still

They comfort still.My table Thou hast furnished

In presence of my foes;

My head with oil thou dost anoint,

And my cup overflows.

My head with oil Thou dost anoint,

And my cup overflows.