| Song | The Lord's My Shepherd |
| Artist | Libera |
| Album | Peace on Earth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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. | |
| My soul He doth restore again; | |
| And me to walk doth make | |
| Within the paths of righteousness, | |
| Even for His own Name’s sake. | |
| Yea, though I walk in death’s dark vale, | |
| Yet will I fear no ill; | |
| For Thou art with me; and Thy rod | |
| And staff my comfort still. | |
| My table Thou hast furnishèd | |
| In presence of my foes; | |
| My head Thou dost with oil anoint, | |
| And my cup overflows. | |
| Goodness and mercy all my life | |
| Shall surely follow me; | |
| And in God’s house forevermore | |
| My dwelling place shall be. |
| 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. | |
| My soul He doth restore again | |
| And me to walk doth make | |
| Within the paths of righteousness, | |
| Even for His own Name' s sake. | |
| Yea, though I walk in death' s dark vale, | |
| Yet will I fear no ill | |
| For Thou art with me and Thy rod | |
| And staff my comfort still. | |
| My table Thou hast furnishe d | |
| In presence of my foes | |
| My head Thou dost with oil anoint, | |
| And my cup overflows. | |
| Goodness and mercy all my life | |
| Shall surely follow me | |
| And in God' s house forevermore | |
| My dwelling place shall be. |
| 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. | |
| My soul He doth restore again | |
| And me to walk doth make | |
| Within the paths of righteousness, | |
| Even for His own Name' s sake. | |
| Yea, though I walk in death' s dark vale, | |
| Yet will I fear no ill | |
| For Thou art with me and Thy rod | |
| And staff my comfort still. | |
| My table Thou hast furnishè d | |
| In presence of my foes | |
| My head Thou dost with oil anoint, | |
| And my cup overflows. | |
| Goodness and mercy all my life | |
| Shall surely follow me | |
| And in God' s house forevermore | |
| My dwelling place shall be. |