The Lord is my shepherd; my needs are numerous
He leads me in the dry desert land
When I am thirsty
He guides me to rivers that are deep and flooding
He expects me to be courageous
Among those who are callous and inhuman
He presumes that I walk in the paths of the just humans
When I walk through roads that are dangerous and dark
I am terrified of the evil humans and their structures
Because though He had promised to be with me, I never see his face
Lord, you have very often let me down in the presence of my enemies
And you have forgotten to anoint my head with oil
My cup is empty
Yet, I will follow you
And serve your people always
Henry Victor 18.01.1983
He leads me in the dry desert land
When I am thirsty
He guides me to rivers that are deep and flooding
He expects me to be courageous
Among those who are callous and inhuman
He presumes that I walk in the paths of the just humans
When I walk through roads that are dangerous and dark
I am terrified of the evil humans and their structures
Because though He had promised to be with me, I never see his face
Lord, you have very often let me down in the presence of my enemies
And you have forgotten to anoint my head with oil
My cup is empty
Yet, I will follow you
And serve your people always
Henry Victor 18.01.1983
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