Everybody worships something. Knowing God fuels our worship.
The Shepherd-King prepares a table in the presence of my enemies. His goodness and loving-kindness pursue me to the end.
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for You are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.
He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul. He leads me in paths of righteousness for His name’s sake.
The Lord is my Shepherd. I shall not want.