The Lord is my shepherd; I am his sheep. He will take full and complete care of me; I do not need to worry. In a barren land, he finds me green pastures and makes me lie down. In a dry and arid place, he leads me to still waters where I can drink and be refreshed and renewed. He guides me in the good way, so I don’t get lost or confused, all for his name’s sake.
Even when the stench of death surrounds me and darkness overwhelms me, I will not fear for he is right in the middle of it with me, protecting me and directing me with his staff and his rod. His love and his power bring me so much peace and comfort.
He sets a table for the two of us to share an elaborate and intimate meal together. He pours fragrant and healing oil on my head to show me that I am loved and valued. My heart, just like my cup at his table, is always filled to overflowing with abundance and delight. He pursues me unceasingly with his goodness and his unfailing love, so that I may live in his house, with him, forever.
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