He had me at my best, he had me at my worst.
November 20, 2009 Leave a comment
O God, my shepherd!
I don’t need a thing.
You have bedded me down in lush meadows,
You find me quiet pools to drink from.
True to your word,
You let me catch my breath
And send me in the right direction.
Even when the way goes through Death Valley,
I’m not afraid when you walk at my side.
Your shepherd’s crook makes me feel secure.
You serve me a six-course dinner
Right in front of my enemies.
You revive my drooping head;
My cup overflows with blessing.
Your beauty and love chase after me
Every day of my life.
For the rest of my life,
I’m back home in the house of God.
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Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam








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