My Version of the 23rd Psalm

The Lord is my shepherd.  He is everything I want. He guides me along His pathway.

      At early morning He sits down at my table beside me. He shares my toast and coffee.

      Together in the freshness of the morning, He stills my fears and doubts.

      He makes lush and green and fertile the fields of my mind and heart.

      I pause for a while beside Him while there flows over me the restful waters from His sacred side.

      Refreshed, I follow Him where He leads me into the noon-tide of my day.

      With overflowing love I give Him thanks for His name sake.

      I try not to fear for He is at my side. I place my hand in His and His strong fingers close over mine.

      O Lord, you are my rock and my refuge.

      You spread a table before me.

      I receive the sacred Banquet you have prepared.

      Your eyes look into mine and my tears overflow.

      I am overwhelmed with the wonder of your goodness and kindness that follow me all the days of my life.

      I exult because I know the peace and security of the dwelling place within your Heart where I am privileged to dwell forever and ever.