| My shepherd is the living God |
(one verse introduction)
My shepherd is the living God,
I therefore nothing need;
In pastures fair, near pleasant streams
you settle me to feed.
You bring my wandering spirit back
when I forsake your ways,
And lead me for you mercy's sake
in paths of truth and grace.When I walk through the shades of death,
your presence is my stay;
A word of your supporting breath
drives all my fear away.
Your hand, in sight of all my foes,
does still my table spread;
My cup with blessing overflows,
your oil anoints my head.The sure provisions of my God
attend me all my days;
O may your house be my abode,
and all my work be priase.
There would I find a settled rest,
while others come and go
No more a stranger or a guest,
but like a child at home.
Words: Isaac Watts (18thC)
Music: Consolation, The Southern Harmony, harm. Erik Routley (20thC)
Sequence: Cathouse Pandemonium, Ltd