Psalm 23
The Lorde is my shepherde, therefore can I lack nothing. He
shall fede me in a grene pasture, and leade me forth besyde the
waters of comforte. He shall converte my soule, and bryng me
forth in the pathes of ryghteousnes for hys names sake. Yee though
I walke thorow the valley of the shadow of death, I will feare no
evell, for thou art with me: thy rodde and thy staffe comforte me.
Thou shalt prepare a table before me agaynst them that trouble
me: thou hast anoynted my head with oyle, and my cuppe shalbe
full.
But thy lovynge kyndnes and mercy shall folowe me all the
dayes of my lyfe: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for
shall fede me in a grene pasture, and leade me forth besyde the
waters of comforte. He shall converte my soule, and bryng me
forth in the pathes of ryghteousnes for hys names sake. Yee though
I walke thorow the valley of the shadow of death, I will feare no
evell, for thou art with me: thy rodde and thy staffe comforte me.
Thou shalt prepare a table before me agaynst them that trouble
me: thou hast anoynted my head with oyle, and my cuppe shalbe
full.
But thy lovynge kyndnes and mercy shall folowe me all the
dayes of my lyfe: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for
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