𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐝'𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞
Psalm 23 from the view of the Shepherd

I am the Shepherd. You are My own;
You shall not walk these valleys alone.
I know the fields where the sweet grasses grow,
And the hidden spring where the still waters flow.

I see the path where the shadows lie deep,
The jagged cliff where the trembling foot slips.
My staff is a guide, My rod is a might,
To guard you from terror and lead you to light.

When the wolf draws near, and the cold darkness falls,
My voice on the wind your frightened heart calls.
I set a rich feast in the wildest place,
And anoint your head with the oil of My grace.

Your cup overflows, not by your own plan,
But by the bounty of My faithful hand.
And know this, My lamb, as your journey unfolds,
My goodness and mercy are all that it holds.

Love will be yours for all of your days,
And My house, your eternal dwelling place.