As I meander through the green, green, lush dales
With valleys swathed in murkiness.
In profound dull passages of depression,
Every one of my weights laid on my shoulders
I understand that I am His sheep and He is my shepherd.
With each stride I take He controls my direction,
When I falter He lifts me up,
What's more, makes me through valleys far and wide.
Streams stream and wind with nurturing water
A spot where I can sit and sit tight.
With Him I am resolved.
He knows my each idea,
Indeed, even the inside facts of my overwhelming heart.
He favors fill my consistently.
With His soul I know I am safe
I tell the light of paradise.
All around the created shades of Creation.
His arms outstretched to solace me.
His minding cooling voice,
Drives me to a position of peace.