Wytch Hazel Psalm
I shall not be in want I shall lie down
In pastures evergreen I'm safe and sound
These waters oh so still reclaim my soul
When my walk is pure it makes me whole
When I walk through the valley of the dead I'll fear no evil
For I am free with my sweet company, thy rod and staff will lead me
A table prepared for me great favour bestowed
Around are my enemies yet my cup overflows
All the days of my life dwelt in this home
Here I diminish strife restore my soul
I shall not be in want I shall lie down
In pastures evergreen I'm safe and sound
These waters oh so still reclaim my soul
When my walk is pure it makes me whole
