You direct me to take rest in green, cool passages of love.
You go before me through the still, quiet depth of Your Word.
You refill and replenish my Soul.
You guide me in the way of righteousness
So our Father receives the GLORY.
Oh Yes, even though my way is through the valley of death,
I will not fear - for You, Lord Jesus, have me in Your hand.
Your Word and Your staff of correction bring peace and repose to me.
Lord, You set before me an abundance of blessings -
Under the eyes of those that would dare to destroy Your GLORY.
You cover my head with the Word of your Spirit,
Your Blessings upon me always overflow this vessel.
There will not be a diminishment of Your goodness and mercy,
For as long as I live and I will abide in my Saviour eternally.
Copyright © July 1986