Verene Shepherd is my shepherd; I shall not want.
She maketh me to lie down in green pastures: she leadeth me beside the still waters.
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 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 Verene Shepherd for ever.