paroles de chanson The Lord Is My Shepherd - Katherine Jenkins , James Morgan
                                                The 
                                                Lord's 
                                                my 
                                                Shepherd, 
                                                I'll 
                                                not 
                                                want;
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                down 
                                                to 
                                                lie
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                pastures 
                                                green; 
                                                He 
                                                leadeth 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                quiet 
                                                waters 
                                                by.
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                soul 
                                                He 
                                                doth 
                                                restore 
                                                again,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                walk 
                                                doth 
                                                make
 
                                    
                                
                                                Within 
                                                the 
                                                paths 
                                                of 
                                                righteousness,
 
                                    
                                
                                                E'en 
                                                for 
                                                His 
                                                own 
                                                name's 
                                                sake.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yea, 
                                                though 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                in 
                                                death's 
                                                dark 
                                                vale,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yet 
                                                will 
                                                    I 
                                                fear 
                                                no 
                                                ill;
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                Thou 
                                                art 
                                                with 
                                                me, 
                                                and 
                                                Thy 
                                                rod
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                staff 
                                                my 
                                                comfort 
                                                still.
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                table 
                                                Thou 
                                                hast 
                                                furnished 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                presence 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                foes;
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                head 
                                                Thou 
                                                dost 
                                                with 
                                                oil 
                                                anoint,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                cup 
                                                overflows.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goodness 
                                                and 
                                                mercy 
                                                all 
                                                my 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shall 
                                                surely 
                                                follow 
                                                me;
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                in 
                                                God's 
                                                house 
                                                forevermore,
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                dwelling 
                                                place 
                                                shall 
                                                be.
 
                                    
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