Shepherd
I Shall Not Want
You Give Me Green Pastures
In Which To Graze, And Still Waters
To Drink
Evil
I Shall Not Fear
Even In Death’s Shadow
For You, Your Rod And Your Staff Are
With Me
Anoint
My Head With Oil
And Overfill My Cup
Follow Me With Your Goodness And
Mercy
© 2008 Forrest Hainline
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