1
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death—
Where darkness, evil beset each breath
I fear not, because You are always with me;
Your rod and Your staff comfort me.
Where darkness, evil beset each breath
I fear not, because You are always with me;
Your rod and Your staff comfort me.
He’s my God, Lord, and Savior,
He who is able,
My King and my Shepherd, my Lover, my Friend—
The One who’s with me till the end.
He who is able,
My King and my Shepherd, my Lover, my Friend—
The One who’s with me till the end.
2
You prepare a rich table here before me with grace
In presence of foes that I must face.
You ’noint me with oil—how my cup overflows!
Fore’er in Your house, my repose.
In presence of foes that I must face.
You ’noint me with oil—how my cup overflows!
Fore’er in Your house, my repose.
3
You are my one true Friend who always walks by my side;
In every trial, I in You confide;
With peace You console me when no one is near;
Your gentle voice quells all my fear.
In every trial, I in You confide;
With peace You console me when no one is near;
Your gentle voice quells all my fear.
4
You are my Love, Belovéd—You’re so sweet and divine,
In Your embrace, all my heart is Thine.
Your kisses revive me in my deepest part—
You’ve captured and wooed all my heart.
In Your embrace, all my heart is Thine.
Your kisses revive me in my deepest part—
You’ve captured and wooed all my heart.