Psalm of the Unreached - SIM magazine

I have no shepherd.
I am in desperate need.
I have no one to feed me in green pastures.
I find no rest.
I have no one to lead me to quiet waters.
I have no one to restore my anxious and despairing soul.
I find no one to guide me in right ways.
I don't know where to turn.
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, evil surronds me.
I am terribly afraid, for no one is with me to comfort me.
I have no feast prepared for me;
I am overwhelmed by my enemies.
No one anoints my wounds to heal them.
My cup is empty.
All the days of my life are filled with uncertainty
and disappintments
and I haev no home for eternity.
Will I dwell in the house of evil forever?