1-3 God, my shepherd! I don't need a thing.
You have bedded me down in lush meadows,
you find me quiet pools to drink from.
True to your word,
you let me catch my breath
and send me in the right direction. <BR \>
4 Even when the way goes through
Death Valley,
I'm not afraid
when you walk at my side.
Your trusty shepherd's crook
makes me feel secure. <BR \>
5 You serve me a six-course dinner
right in front of my enemies.
You revive my drooping head;
my cup brims with blessing. <BR \>
6 Your beauty and love chase after me
every day of my life.
I'm back home in the house of God
for the rest of my life.
You have bedded me down in lush meadows,
you find me quiet pools to drink from.
True to your word,
you let me catch my breath
and send me in the right direction. <BR \>
4 Even when the way goes through
Death Valley,
I'm not afraid
when you walk at my side.
Your trusty shepherd's crook
makes me feel secure. <BR \>
5 You serve me a six-course dinner
right in front of my enemies.
You revive my drooping head;
my cup brims with blessing. <BR \>
6 Your beauty and love chase after me
every day of my life.
I'm back home in the house of God
for the rest of my life.
2 comments:
hang in there:) keeping you in prayer
Deb
Liz, I've moved away from AOL, so I didn't get the notices right away. My dear friend, I will hold your whole family up in prayer. Especially the kiddos who are journeying on. I think this is the hardest part of caring for kids that aren't your own (even though I know they are in heart my dear!). Some times you have to choose to choose your own kids, safety -physical or emotional.
I'm holding you all up. Thinking of the people who held Moses's arms up during his long season of prayer.
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