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. Waters cool, [in the valley] pastures green, [on the mountain] In the evening walk my Lord and I; Dark the night, [in the valley,] rough the way, [on the mountain,] Step by step, [step by step,] my Lord and I.