My Shepherd Will Supply My Need

1.

My Shepherd, will supply my need;

The Lord God is his name;

In pastures green he makes me feed,

Beside the living stream.

He brings my wand’ring spirit back,

When I forsake his ways;

And leads me, for his mercy’s sake,

In paths of truth and grace.

2.

When I walk through the shades of death,

Your presence is my stay;

One word of your supporting breath

Drives all my fears away.

Your hand, in sight of all my foes,

Does still my table spread;

My cup with blessings overflows,

Your oil anoints my head.

3.

The sure provisions of my God

Attend me all my days;

O may your house be my abode,

And all my work be praise!

There would I find a settled rest,

While others go and come,

No more a stranger nor a guest;

But like a child at home.