The LADY is my shepherdess; I shall not want.

She maketh me to lie down in the comfort of Her visage: She leadeth me beside the still posts.

She restoreth my soul: She leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for Her name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of ignorance, I will fear no trolls: for thou art with me; thy cuteness and thy sweetness they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LADY for ever.