Difference between revisions of "The Lord My Pasture Shall Prepare"
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| + | =Sheet Music= | ||
| + | * Tune from ''[[A Collection of Sacred Hymns for the Use of the Latter Day Saints, 1844]]'' | ||
| + | ** [[media:030_The_Lord_My_Pasture.pdf|PDF]] | ||
| + | ** [[media:030_The_Lord_My_Pasture.mid|MIDI]] | ||
| + | ** [[media:030_The_Lord_My_Pasture.ly|LilyPond]] | ||
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| + | =Lyrics= | ||
| + | 1. The Lord my pasture shall prepare,<br> | ||
| + | And feed me with a shepherd's care:<br> | ||
| + | His presence shall my wants supply,<br> | ||
| + | And guard me with a watchful eye:<br> | ||
| + | My noonday walks he shall attend,<br> | ||
| + | And all my midnight hours defend. | ||
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| + | 2. When in the sultry glebe I faint,<br> | ||
| + | Or on the thirsty mountain pant,<br> | ||
| + | To fertile vales, and dewy meads,<br> | ||
| + | My weary, wand'ring steps he leads:<br> | ||
| + | Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow,<br> | ||
| + | Amid the verdant landscape flow. | ||
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| + | 3. Though in the paths of death I tread<br> | ||
| + | With gloomy horrors overspread,<br> | ||
| + | My steadfast heart shall fear no ill,<br> | ||
| + | For thou, O Lord, art with me still;<br> | ||
| + | Thy friendly rod shall give me aid,<br> | ||
| + | And guide me through the dreadful shade. | ||
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| + | 4. Though in a bare and rugged way,<br> | ||
| + | Through devious, lonely wilds I stray,<br> | ||
| + | Thy presence shall my pains beguile:<br> | ||
| + | The barren wilderness shall smile,<br> | ||
| + | With sudden greens and herbage crowned,<br> | ||
| + | And streams shall murmur all around. | ||
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[[category:Hymns]] | [[category:Hymns]] | ||
[[category:Public Domain]] | [[category:Public Domain]] | ||
Revision as of 00:39, 20 April 2007
Sheet Music
Lyrics
1. The Lord my pasture shall prepare,
And feed me with a shepherd's care:
His presence shall my wants supply,
And guard me with a watchful eye:
My noonday walks he shall attend,
And all my midnight hours defend.
2. When in the sultry glebe I faint,
Or on the thirsty mountain pant,
To fertile vales, and dewy meads,
My weary, wand'ring steps he leads:
Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow,
Amid the verdant landscape flow.
3. Though in the paths of death I tread
With gloomy horrors overspread,
My steadfast heart shall fear no ill,
For thou, O Lord, art with me still;
Thy friendly rod shall give me aid,
And guide me through the dreadful shade.
4. Though in a bare and rugged way,
Through devious, lonely wilds I stray,
Thy presence shall my pains beguile:
The barren wilderness shall smile,
With sudden greens and herbage crowned,
And streams shall murmur all around.
