“He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.”
As we continue our journey through Psalm 23, we arrive at one of the most personal and powerful statements in the psalm:
“He restoreth my soul.”
This psalm is spiritual in its entirety. David paints a vivid picture of the Shepherd caring for His sheep—provision, rest, feeding, watering, leading, protecting, even healing—all the way until physical death. Yet, while much of it is illustrated in tangible, physical terms, this line is purely spiritual.
There is no equal for this physically. David meant exactly what he said:
When my soul needs restoration, my Shepherd restores me.
Many believe Psalm 23 was written later in David’s life, not in his early days as a shepherd boy. This line in particular makes that clear.
Think about David’s journey:
He began in innocence, anointed as king when still a boy.
He waited nearly 15 years to see God’s promise fulfilled.
He wandered from God.
He fell into sin with Bathsheba.
He arranged the death of Uriah.
His hands were so bloody that God would not allow him to build the temple.
In Psalm 51:12, David prayed desperately, “Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation.”
He had lost his way. His soul was empty. His passion for God had faded. His influence was gone.
But God heard that prayer. And God restored David.
So when David writes here in Psalm 23, he’s not speaking hypothetically—he’s remembering. He’s saying:
When you fall, the Shepherd will pick you up.
When you sin, He will forgive.
When you wander away, He will come and find you.
When you are absolutely at the bottom, He will restore your soul.
The Hebrew word translated “restore” is shuwb (Strong’s #7725). It means:
To turn back.
To convert.
To deliver.
To draw back.
To fetch home again.
To repair.
To bring back.
This is not God sweeping sin under the rug or saying “Don’t worry about it.” This is Jehovah Rohi, our Shepherd, making things right again—mending what is broken, fetching us home, and preparing to use us again for His purpose.
When I think of restoration, I think of old cars. I’m not a car guy, but I love to look at them.
Imagine a ‘57 Chevy. Even if you parked it brand new and never drove it, time itself would wear it down. The weight on the chassis, the moisture in the air, the heat and cold, dust, scratches—it would still need work eventually.
The same is true for us. Even if we avoid the big sins, time, trials, and the weight of life will wear on us.
Our Bible reading slips.
Our prayer life gets weak.
Our witness fades.
Our compassion needs repair.
We are all a work in progress, and sooner or later, every one of us needs restoration.
I’m pretty handy—I can fix some things. But I’ve had projects where I thought afterward, “I should have let a professional do this.”
David tried his own version of restoration. He shifted from shepherd to king, from king to warrior, from warrior to liar, cheat, and murderer. He tried to cover it up. He tried to move past it. He tried to patch it himself. But none of it worked.
Finally, he called on the only One who could do it right. And afterward, he gives this testimony in Psalm 23:3:
“He restoreth my soul.”
We cannot restore ourselves. We cannot legislate it away, ignore it, or fake it with religious words. True restoration only comes from the Shepherd.
Restoration is more than repair—it is renewal. It is God putting us back together and breathing life into us again.
When the world leaves us broken, the Shepherd restores.
When sin leaves us guilty, the Shepherd restores.
When sorrow leaves us empty, the Shepherd restores.
When life leaves us weary, the Shepherd restores.
David knew what it meant to fall and to fail, but he also knew what it meant to be forgiven and restored.
The good news is that the same Shepherd who restored David is our Shepherd too.
And if He restored David, He can restore you.
He restoreth my soul.