The Corp is my shepherd, I shall not be in want.
It makes me lie down in plentiful belts and leads me through enemy ships,
They restore my clone.

They guide me in paths of righteousness for our name’s sake.
Even though I fly through the gates with shadows of death...

I will fear no evil, for my Corp is with me; My Armor and weapons,they comfort me.
You prepare a battle before me, in the presence of my enemies.

You anoint my Ship with power, stealth and speed.
Surely goodness and isk will follow me all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the Perpetual Enigma forever.