In God’s green pastures feeding by His cool waters lie;

In God’s green pastures feeding by His cool waters lie; Soft in the evening walk my Lord and I, All the sheep of His pasture Fare so wondrously fine; His sheep am I.

Sisters: Waters cool, Brothers: In the valley; Sisters: Pastures green, Brothers: On the mountain, Sisters: In the evening Brothers: In the evening Everyone: Walk my Lord and I.

Sisters: Dark the night, Brothers: In the valley, Sisters: Rough the way, Brothers: On the mountain, Sisters: Step by step... Brothers: Step by step. Everyone: My Lord and I.

Through the streets of the city in the darkness of the night, Far from the fold, He heard my lonely cry. Now I sit at His table in the palace of light; His sheep am I.