Psalm 23

Crimond?!

The Lord’s my shepherd, I’ve no needs.
He makes me down to lie
In pastures green and me he leads
The quiet waters by.

My soul he does restore again.
He guides me so I walk
The paths of righteousness upon -
This for his own name’s sake.

Yes, though through death’s dark vale I tread,
Yet I will fear no ill,
For you are with me and your rod
And staff they comfort will.

A table you for me appoint
Though I can see my foes.
My head with oil you do anoint
And my cup overflows.

Goodness and love for all my days
Will surely follow me
And evermore within God’s house
My dwelling place will be.

Metrical Lord's Prayer

CM (Crimond)

Our Father who is in the heav'n
May your name hallowed be.
Your kingdom come, your will be done,
On earth as is in heav'n.

Today our daily bread give us,
Forgive our trespasses,
As we forgive those who trespass,
Who trespass against us.

Lead us not into temptation;
Deliver us from sin,
Deliver from the evil one
So may it be. Amen.

[The kingdom it belongs to you
And yours is all the pow'r
And yours be all the glory too
For ever and fore'er.]