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The Lord is my Shepard I shall not want He maketh me to lie down in green pastures He leadeth me beside still waters He restoreth my soul He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil for thou art with me thy rod and thy staff 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 Lord for ever ? ... .. . ... .. .
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
Paslm 23
The Lord is my Shepard I shall not want He maketh me to lie down in green pastures He leadeth me beside still waters He restoreth my soul He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil for thou art with me thy rod and thy staff 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 Lord for ever ? ... .. . ... .. .
the way we understand it the original writer of the 23 Psalm knocked out an giant with an stream stone then he killed him and cut off his head later in life he was playing the harp the kings spirit wanted to pin him to the wall with his spear the king misses twice later on the original writer of the 23 Psalm was allowed to experience an spirit of fear from what we read he was acting crazy growling spit on his beard we understand things now uhm Acts 23 "for we cannot but speak the things which we have seen and heard ... .. .
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Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
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