“The Lord is my Shepherd. There is nothing I shall want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures.

He leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul;

He leadeth me in the paths of righteouss

for His name sake. Yea, though I walk

though the valley of the shadow of death,

I will fear no evil for Thou art with me;

Thy rod and staff they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the

presence of mine enemies; Thou anointest

my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me

all the days of my life; and I will dwell

in the house of the Lord.”

Thee Conor