NATIVE PSALMS



The great Father above the
Chief is a shepard.


I am His and with Him I want not.

He throws out to me a rope and
the name of the rope is love and
He draws me to where the grass
is green and the water not
dangerous, and I eat and lie
down and am satisfied.


Sometimes my heart is very
weak and falls down but
He lifts me up again and
draws me into a good road.


His name is WONDERFUL.


Sometime, it may be very soon,
it may be a long, long time.
He will draw me into a valley.


It is dark there, but I'll be
afraid not, for it is in between
those mountains that the
Shepherd Christ will meet me
and the hunger that I have in
my heart all through this life
will be satisfied.


He gives me a staff to lean upon.
He spreads a table before me
with all kinds of foods.
He puts His hand upon my
head and all the "tired" is gone.
My cup He fills till it runs over.


What I tell is true. I lie not.
These roads that are
"away ahead" will stay with
me through this life and after;
and afterwards I will go to
live in the Big Tepee and sit
down with the Shepherd
Chief forever.


~Author Unknown










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