The earth is the LORD's, and everything in it, the world, and all who live in it;

To obey is better than sacrifice, and to heed is better than the fat of rams.

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, He leads me beside quiet waters. He restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for His name's sake.

He who walks with the wise grows wise, but a companion of fools suffers harm.

My Dog Marchette Chute His nose is short and scrubby; His ears hang rather low; And he always brings the stick back, No matter how far you throw. He gets spanked rather often For things he shouldn’t do Like lying-on-beds, and barking, And eating up shoes when they’re new. He always wants to be going Where he isn’t supposed to go. He tracks up the house when it’s snowing Oh, puppy, I love you so. He sits and begs, he gives a paw, He is, as you can see, The finest dog you ever saw, And he belongs to me. He follows everywhere I go And even when I swim. I laugh because he thinks, you know, That I belong to him. But still no matter what we do We never have a fuss; And so I guess it must be true That we belong to us.

Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.”