Salmos 23 e 91

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me lie down in green pastures
He leads me beside quiet waters
He refreshes my soul
He guides me along the right paths
For His name's sake
Even though I walk through the darkest valley
I will fear no evil
For You are with me
Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me, comfort me

You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows
Surely goodness and mercy will follow me
All the days of my life
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever, forever
Thank you God, for I have You as my shepherd
I was the lost sheep that the Lord found

He makes me lie down in green pastures
Oh, Lord, my shepherd
He leads me beside quiet waters
And I shall not want

He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High
Will rest in the shadow of the Almighty
I will say of the Lord, He is my God, my refuge
My fortress, in Him I will trust
For He will deliver me from the snare of the fowler, from the deadly pestilence
He will cover me with His feathers, under His wings I will be safe
His truth will be my shield forever
I will not fear the terror of night, nor the arrow that flies by day
Nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness, nor the plague that destroys at midday
A thousand may fall at your side, ten thousand at your right hand
But it will not come near you, says my God
With my eyes I will look and see the reward of the wicked
Oh, Lord my refuge, Most High, dwelling place
No harm will overtake me, no disaster will come near my tent

He makes me lie down in green pastures
Oh, Lord, my shepherd
He leads me beside quiet waters
And I shall not want

He makes me lie down in green pastures
Oh, Lord, my shepherd
He leads me beside quiet waters
And I shall not want
He makes me lie down, my shepherd