In Still Waters the Lord

In still waters the lord

He maketh the way for death surely

Surely goodness runneth over the house

He maketh paths of mercy


Thy staff, oil and the rod

Lie down the Lord want no evil

Of death green pastures he leadeth

And thy shepherd staff shall follow 


Evil leadeth my head with the shadow 

I walk and waters still me

His name restoreth days of righteousness 

Annointest surely my fear of death


Life of mine art with oil paths

Dwell in days and paths of still water 

My cup my soul preparest a cup for enemies

Maketh me the presence of my shepherd 


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David Penn January 3, 2020.

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