104 - My Shepherd Will Supply

My Need

My Shepherd will supply my need,
Jehovah in His name.
In pastures fresh He makes me feed
Beside the living stream.
He brings my wand’ring spirit back
When I forsake His eyes,
And lead me, for His mercy’s sake,
In path of truth and grace.
When I walk through shades of death,
Thy presence is my stay;
A word of Thy supporting breath
Drives all my fear away.
Thy hand in sight of all my foes
Doth still my table spread;
My cup with blessings overflows,
Thine oil anoint my head.
The sure provision of my God
Attend me all my day;
O may Thy house be mine above
And all my work be praise.
There would I find a settled rest
While others go and come;
No more a stranger or guest,
But like a child at home.