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=Sheet Music= | |||
* Tune from ''[[A Collection of Sacred Hymns for the Use of the Latter Day Saints, 1844]]'' | |||
** [[media:030_The_Lord_My_Pasture.pdf|PDF]] | |||
** [[media:030_The_Lord_My_Pasture.mid|MIDI]] | |||
** [[media:030_The_Lord_My_Pasture.ly|LilyPond]] | |||
=Lyrics= | |||
1. The Lord my pasture shall prepare,<br> | |||
And feed me with a shepherd's care:<br> | |||
His presence shall my wants supply,<br> | |||
And guard me with a watchful eye:<br> | |||
My noonday walks he shall attend,<br> | |||
And all my midnight hours defend. | |||
2. When in the sultry glebe I faint,<br> | |||
Or on the thirsty mountain pant,<br> | |||
To fertile vales, and dewy meads,<br> | |||
My weary, wand'ring steps he leads:<br> | |||
Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow,<br> | |||
Amid the verdant landscape flow. | |||
3. Though in the paths of death I tread<br> | |||
With gloomy horrors overspread,<br> | |||
My steadfast heart shall fear no ill,<br> | |||
For thou, O Lord, art with me still;<br> | |||
Thy friendly rod shall give me aid,<br> | |||
And guide me through the dreadful shade. | |||
4. Though in a bare and rugged way,<br> | |||
Through devious, lonely wilds I stray,<br> | |||
Thy presence shall my pains beguile:<br> | |||
The barren wilderness shall smile,<br> | |||
With sudden greens and herbage crowned,<br> | |||
And streams shall murmur all around. | |||
[[category:Hymns]] | [[category:Hymns]] | ||
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Revision as of 07:39, 20 April 2007
Sheet Music
Lyrics
1. The Lord my pasture shall prepare,
And feed me with a shepherd's care:
His presence shall my wants supply,
And guard me with a watchful eye:
My noonday walks he shall attend,
And all my midnight hours defend.
2. When in the sultry glebe I faint,
Or on the thirsty mountain pant,
To fertile vales, and dewy meads,
My weary, wand'ring steps he leads:
Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow,
Amid the verdant landscape flow.
3. Though in the paths of death I tread
With gloomy horrors overspread,
My steadfast heart shall fear no ill,
For thou, O Lord, art with me still;
Thy friendly rod shall give me aid,
And guide me through the dreadful shade.
4. Though in a bare and rugged way,
Through devious, lonely wilds I stray,
Thy presence shall my pains beguile:
The barren wilderness shall smile,
With sudden greens and herbage crowned,
And streams shall murmur all around.
