Psalms 23	Psaumes 23
Psalms 23:1 ^ A Psalm. Of David. The Lord takes care of me as his sheep; I will not be without any good thing.	Psaumes 23:1 ^ Cantique de David. L`Éternel est mon berger: je ne manquerai de rien.
Psalms 23:2 ^ He makes a resting-place for me in the green fields: he is my guide by the quiet waters.	Psaumes 23:2 ^ Il me fait reposer dans de verts pâturages, Il me dirige près des eaux paisibles.
Psalms 23:3 ^ He gives new life to my soul: he is my guide in the ways of righteousness because of his name.	Psaumes 23:3 ^ Il restaure mon âme, Il me conduit dans les sentiers de la justice, A cause de son nom.
Psalms 23:4 ^ Yes, though I go through the valley of deep shade, I will have no fear of evil; for you are with me, your rod and your support are my comfort.	Psaumes 23:4 ^ Quand je marche dans la vallée de l`ombre de la mort, Je ne crains aucun mal, car tu es avec moi: Ta houlette et ton bâton me rassurent.
Psalms 23:5 ^ You make ready a table for me in front of my haters: you put oil on my head; my cup is overflowing.	Psaumes 23:5 ^ Tu dresses devant moi une table, En face de mes adversaires; Tu oins d`huile ma tête, Et ma coupe déborde.
Psalms 23:6 ^ Truly, blessing and mercy will be with me all the days of my life; and I will have a place in the house of the Lord all my days.	Psaumes 23:6 ^ Oui, le bonheur et la grâce m`accompagneront Tous les jours de ma vie, Et j`habiterai dans la maison de l`Éternel Jusqu`à la fin de mes jours.

Battery

Where there is a heart
That runs on no flattery
Finds a dead battery

If the law of the universe
Relied on energy , matter and force
What would we have?

There are few of us who
Are lucky to be secure in love
And the latter?

If we got all we ever wanted
What would be the point
Of waking up the next day?

If my words would grant me clarity
I'd write everyday
And overpass my vanity

This battery of mine
Is no longer fine
Why is this always the line?

For a heart
That lives on no flattery
Is a dead battery .

Sparrow

 For when you lay eyes
On a Sparrow
You are well aware
That you can never own a
Sparrow

Instead we fill our
Minds and thoughts
Of flying high
With them
Above the clouds

The love for a sparrow
Is strong
But beware
They will sprout wings and
Fly away

I am no sparrow
My feet are
Firmly on the ground
Yet my eyes
Look to the horizon

Sparrow,
When you fly with the eagles
When you've had your fill
I hope you find your way
Back to me. 

The Wounded

The broken ones
You know them?
You see them
Have you met them ?

The ones
That need the most
Taking care of
The lost ones

The wounded ones
Because truth
Be told 
I am also one of them