The Lord is my shepherd;I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:
He leadeth me beside the 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.
Amen
January 12, 2001
In Loving Memory of,My friend
Mary Ann's Mother,
Gwendolyn Iris Smith
Mansion Over The Hilltop! By Ira Stamphill
Thank you Larrie,