I rest in green meadows
And I drink of pure, sweet water.
My soul is at rest
Though troubles come my way,
I will stand tall, for I am not afraid.
Though I am weak, you are my strength.
You treat me to a lavish banquet
As my enemies look on with envy.
You revive my drooping head
And shower me with blessings
Your mercy and love
Will never leave my side
And I will abide in the house
Of the Lord forever.
And I drink of pure, sweet water.
My soul is at rest
Though troubles come my way,
I will stand tall, for I am not afraid.
Though I am weak, you are my strength.
You treat me to a lavish banquet
As my enemies look on with envy.
You revive my drooping head
And shower me with blessings
Your mercy and love
Will never leave my side
And I will abide in the house
Of the Lord forever.
1 comment:
Certainly not the traditional translation of it...
I'm bored. Don't have anything else to say about it. Such a strange comment it needs a disclaimer. :|
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