Psalms 23

1 A Melody of David. Yahweh, is my shepherd—I shall not want:

`The salm, ether the song of Dauid. The Lord gouerneth me, and no thing schal faile to me;

2 In pastures of tender grass, he maketh me lie down, Unto restful waters, he leadeth me;

in the place of pasture there he hath set me. He nurschide me on the watir of refreischyng;

3 My life, he restoreth, He guideth me in right paths, for the sake of his Name.

he conuertide my soule. He ledde me forth on the pathis of riytfulnesse; for his name.

4 Yea, though I walk through a valley death-shadowed, I will fear no harm, for, thou, art with me, Thy rod and thy staff, they, comfort me.

For whi thouy Y schal go in the myddis of schadewe of deeth; Y schal not drede yuels, for thou art with me. Thi yerde and thi staf; tho han coumfortid me.

5 Thou spreadest before me a table, in face of mine adversaries, Thou hast anointed, with oil, my head, My cup, hath run over.

Thou hast maad redi a boord in my siyt; ayens hem that troblen me. Thou hast maad fat myn heed with oyle; and my cuppe, `fillinge greetli, is ful cleer.

6 Surely, goodness and lovingkindness, will pursue me, all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in the house of Yahweh, evermore.

And thi merci schal sue me; in alle the daies of my lijf. And that Y dwelle in the hows of the Lord; in to the lengthe of daies.