The Valley of Death

By John Bramhall
“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.

“Yea, though I walk in death’s dark vale,
Yet will I fear none ill;
For Thou art with me; and Thy rod
And staff me comfort still.”

“Goodness and mercy all my life
Shall surely follow me;
And in God’s house for evermore
My dwelling-place shall be.”
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