

Though I walk through the valley of sunshine;
With the Lord,
my Shepherd I go:
He will lead me beside the still waters,
Where His living pastures grow.
He anointeth my head with His blessing,
And my soul
His Spirit seals;
I must walk through the valley with Jesus,
For I know my God is real.
Though I walk through the valley of sorrow,
Still the Lord
His mercy shows:
For His rod and His staff they will comfort,
Leading where
His healing flows.
He restoreth my soul with His gladness,
And His goodness
I now see;
I must walk through the valley with Jesus,
All the days ahead of me.
Though I walk through the valley of shadows,
There, no evil will I fear:
As my Lord will be near in the darkness;
Only shades of death be there.
He prepareth a table before me,
And His Pearly Gates unfold;
I will walk There in Glory with Jesus,
On the Streets of Solid Gold! (oooh) (aaah)