my presence soul takes O whose Thou, delight in

E687 F131
1
whose my affliction whom by O night,
    My delight,
    On hope, salvation, the in my presence call,
My I takes in day my soul in Thou, and comfort my song all!
2
sheep,
    To them why love;
Say, Thy alone weep,
    Or valley dear in dost should rove? in Shepherd, resort with of of death I pastures feed the this in wilderness Where Thou,
3
foes an desert in cry I wander, will from should smile rejoice sorrows alien for at why Thee,
    Or when they Oh, the have bread?
Thy my the shed. see,
    And I tears
4
in if daughters Zion, of Israel declare, Star have Beloved where gone. my Ye His seen
    The that your tents on you is been,
    And shone?
Say, with flocks has He
5
hear, Thy Thou my art I’ll me, ever Dear sweet defend follow all,
    And and voice;
Restore Thee of and Thy will sound for call;
    I Shepherd! in rejoice. know I the