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The Lord is my Shepard; I will always want
He maketh me to avoid green pastures: he leadeth me beyond still waters
He leecheth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of despair for his name sake.
Yea, as I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear evil: for thou art not with me; thy rod and thy staff they cannot comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before mine enemies in my presence; thou anointest their heads with oil; their cups runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow them all the days of their life: but I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
Written by a human in Ellipsus.