Veronica Dowling

The lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures;

He leadeth me beside me in the paths of

Righteousness for His name’s sake.

Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow

Of death, I will fear no evil; for thou art with me;

Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of

Mine enemies; thou anoinest my head with oil,

My cup runneth over. Surly goodness and

Mercy shall follow me all the days of my life;

I shall dwell in the House of the Lord

Forever.