Lord Jesus is my Shepherd, I'll go where'er He leads; And I shall want for nothing, For He supplies my needs. He leads me to green pastures, Where I can safely lay, And finds for me still waters, Lest I be swept away. My Lord restores my weary soul, He removes my sin and shame, And leads me into righteousness, For the sake of His dear name. Though I walk through death's valley, No evil shall I fear; Death's shadows cannot harm me, With Jesus ever near. His rod repels my enemies, Who seek to do me harm; Should I stray, His staff returns me To His side, so safe and warm. In the presence of my enemies, Who gather everywhere, He prepares a table for me--- A feast beyond compare! He annoints my head with oil, So that the whole world knows That I am precious in His sight; Thus my cup overflows. Through all the days of my life, Goodness and mercy follow me; Then I shall dwell in His house, And live eternally! (copyright 2002; all rights reserved)
I'd love for you to sign my Guestbook while you're here, and add your comments. Thank you! These beautiful graphics are from Shari's Graphics, using artwork by Penny Parker. Click on their logos below to see more of their beautiful work. The script for the lake applet is courtesy of: Webmoments I thank all of them for sharing their talent. The poem is my own original work, and may not be used without my consent. Thank you.
These beautiful graphics are from Shari's Graphics, using artwork by Penny Parker. Click on their logos below to see more of their beautiful work.
The script for the lake applet is courtesy of: Webmoments I thank all of them for sharing their talent.
The poem is my own original work, and may not be used without my consent. Thank you.
