The One Who’s With Me Till the End

Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death—

Where darkness

evil beset each breath

I fear not

because You are always with me;

Your rod and Your staff comfort me.

He’s my God

Lord

and Savior

He who is able

My King and my Shepherd

my Lover

my Friend—

The One who’s with me till the end.

You prepare a rich table here before me with grace

In presence of foes that I must face.

You ’noint me with oil—how my cup overflows!

Fore’er in Your house

my repose.

You are my one true Friend who always walks by my side;

In every trial

I in You confide;

With peace You console me when no one is near;

Your gentle voice quells all my fear.

You are my Love

Belovéd—You’re so sweet and divine

In Your embrace

all my heart is Thine.

Your kisses revive me in my deepest part—

You’ve captured and wooed all my heart.