The Lord is my Shepard,I shall not want,He makes me lie down in green pastures,he leads me beside the still waters,he restores my soul,He leads me in the path of righteousness for his name sake. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,I’ll fear no evil,for thou art with me,thy rod and staff they do comfort me. Thou prepares a table before me in the presence of my enemies,though anointed my head with oil.my cup runs over.surely goodness and mercy follows me all the days of my life and I’ll dwell in the house of the Lord,for ever and ever.