[1] A psalm for David. The Lord ruleth me: and I shall want nothing. [2] He hath set me in a place of pasture. He hath brought me up, on the water of refreshment: [3] He hath converted my soul. He hath led me on the paths of justice, for his own name's sake. [4] For though I should walk in the midst of the shadow of death, I will fear no evils, for thou art with me. Thy rod and thy staff, they have comforted me. [5] Thou hast prepared a table before me against them that afflict me. Thou hast anointed my head with oil; and my chalice which inebriateth me, how goodly is it!
[1] "Ruleth me": In Hebrew, Is my shepherd, viz., to feed, guide, and govern me.
[6] And thy mercy will follow me all the days of my life. And that I may dwell in the house of the Lord unto length of days.
Thy rod and thy staff they shall comfort me. As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.
I do fear, though I still have faith in the Lord. Not enough. Not yet a mustard seed.
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The musings and ideas of a poor fool with a broken mind who is trying to gather the pieces together again.
Thursday, July 4, 2019
Psalm 22
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