Der Herr ist mein Hirte
Update zu Steffis Ramadan:
Wer da nicht anderthalb Minuten lang religiös wird, hat der ein Herz? – :
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He maketh me lie down in green pastures;
He leadeth me beside still waters.
He restores my soul;
He leads me in paths of righteousness for His name’s sake.
Even when I walk in the valley of Darkness, I will fear no evil for You are with me; Your rod and Your staff – they comfort me.
You set a table before me in the presence of my adversaries; You anointed my head with oil; my cup overflows.
May only goodness and kindness pursue me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for length of days.