J.S. Irvine(1836 – 1887)
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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.
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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.
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Yea, though I walk in death’s dark vale, yet will I fear none ill, for thou art with me and thy rod and staff me comfort still.
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My table thou hast furnished in presence of my foes. My head thou dost with oil anoint, and my cup overflows.
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Goodness and mercy all my life shall surely follow me, and in God’s house forevermore my dwelling place shall be. |
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