Стивен Джарвис - The Lord himself, the mighty Lord - ноты, текст песни (слова)

The Lord himself, the mighty Lord,
 Vouchsafes to be my guide;
 The shepherd by whose constant care
 My wants are all supplied. 
 
 In tender grass he makes me feed,
 And gently there repose,
 Then leads me to cool shades, and where
 Refreshing water flows. 
 
 He does my wand'ring soul reclaim,
 And to his endless praise,
 Instruct with humble zeal to walk
 In his most righteous ways. 
 
 Since God does thus his wondrous love
 Through all my life extend,
 That life to him I will devote,
 And in his temple spend.