Celestia is my shepherd, I shall not want.
She maketh me to lie down in green pastures:
She leadeth me in the paths of friendship.
Yea, though I trot through the Valley of Death,
I will fear no evil: for I know thou art with me;
Thy horn and thy wings, they comfort me.
She prepareth a place for me, beside her,
At her royal table.
Surely Friendship and Kindness shall follow me all the days of my life:
And I shall dwell in the Palace at Canterlot, forever.