Wednesday, November 10, 2004

Mine

You are ma sherperd
I sha'nt want nothing
yoh make lay-back in green meadows
refreshing ma soul
Yoh lead me besides peaceful springs
just for your namez sake
Yeah! though I walk thro' the valley shadows of death'
I will fear no evil
for thou art with me
Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me
Yoh'll prepare a banquet for me
in the prescence of ma rivals
...anointing ma head with oil
until ma cup ov'r flows
I am sure that goodness and mercy shall follow me
all the days of ma life
and I shall only lay in your bossom
till time times no more

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