The Lord is my Supervisor, I shall not rest.
He makes me cut down the green pastures;
He leads me to jog alongside rapid waters;
He wears out my soul.
He leads me to conferences for my schedule’s sake.
Even though I walk through the valley of relaxation,
I fear no chance of rest;
for my feelings of guilt, they haunt me;
they whip and they drive me.
You, Lord, prepare a worktable before me
in the presence of my colleagues.
You have filled my mind with worry;
my work load overflows.
Surely busyness and pressure shall follow me
all the days of my life;
and I will run to and fro
in the house of the Lord forever.
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