Psalms 23 - Metrical Psalms in Braid Scots 1928 (T.T. Alexander)psalm XXIII 1 E’en as a shepherd tents his sheep, The Lord for me doth fend; 2 He mak’s me rest, whaur pasture’s best, And wimplin’ waters wend. 3 Sood my soul ail, He mak’s it hale And airts my feet to gang, For His name’s sake, the bonny gait, Whaur’s nocht o’ ill or wrang. 4 Whaun I am boon to traivel doon The mirky Glen o’ Daith, Nae dreid I bruik, His stave and crook Sal haud me free o’ skaith. 5 Wi’ ample fare Thou dost prepare My board, while faemen glow’r; Wi’ eintment fine my heid dis shine, My bicker’s skailin’ ow’re. 6 Guidness and mercy a’ my days Are siccar at my side; And in God’s hame I’ll be fu’ fain For evermair to bide. |
Metrical Psalms in Braid Scots, translated by Rev. T. T. Alexander published in 1928. This text is maintained by MissionAssist.
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