ح َتَّى حِينَ أمشِي فِي وادِي المَوْتِ المُظلِمِ، لَنْ أخشَى شَرّاً لِأنَّكَ أنتَ مَعِي. عَصاكَ وَعُكّازَكَ يُشَجِّعانَنِي.
Also -- when I walk in a valley of death-shade, I fear no evil, for Thou with me, Thy rod and Thy staff -- they comfort me.
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