1. My Shepherd will supply my Need, Jehovah is his Name; In Pastures fresh he makes me feed Beside the living Stream.
2. He brings my wandring Spirit back When I forsake his Ways; And leads me for his Mercy’s sake In Paths of Truth and Grace.
3. When I walk thro’ the shades of Death Thy Presence is my stay; A Word of thy supporting Breath Drives all my Fears away.
4. Thy Hand in sight of all my Foes Doth still my Table spread; My Cup with Blessings overflows, Thine Oyl anoints my Head.
5. The sure Provisions of my God Attend me all my Days; O may thy House be mine Abode And all my Work be Praise!
6. There would I find a settled Rest, (While others go and come) No more a Stranger or a Guest, But like a Child at Home.