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Вениамин Понкратов
The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me to lie down in green pastures
He leads me beside the still waters
So I to complain not

He restores my soul
He leads me in the paths of righteousness
For His Holy name’s sake
And makes clear my goal

Yea, 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
And I like a child do hold my breath

You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil, my cup runs over
Surely all the days of my life goodness and mercy shall follow me
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever