The Lord is my shepherd? By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
The Lord is my shepherd; yet I want.
He maketh me to lie down drunk and alone
he leadeth me nowhere into nothing
He curses my soul:
he leadeth me in the paths of darkness
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will be paralysed with fear for you are no long with me;
thy rod and thy staff they mock and beat me
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of demons
thou anointest my head with oil; my cup remains empty
Surely sadness and misery shall follow me all the days of my life:
and I will dwell in regrets and forever be locked out of house of the Lord
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