I took some creative liberty in re-writing it for shooters...
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures.
He leadeth me beside the still waters...
Yea, though I walk in the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil: for Thou art with me...
Thy rod and Thy staff—they comfort me...
My cup runneth over.
The Lord is my spotter; I shall not miss.
He maketh me lie down in target rich environments
He leadeth me beside the still winds.
Yea, though I scan over the valley. I am the shadow of death.
I fear no crosswind: for Thou are with me…
Thy shooting sticks and bipod – they steady me…
My body count runneth over.



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