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Shepherd Me
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Shepherd Me

Shepherd Me

Shepherd me O Lord
Cries my thirsting heart
Lead me to thy waters
Where my fears depart

Shepherd me O Lord
Feed my hungry soul
Guard me on my way
For you will make me whole

Shepherd me O Lord
For I'm desperate for you
I'm that sheep that's lost his shepherd
And only you know what to do

23 Jan 2008

User Rating: 4,3 / 5 ( 4 votes ) 3

Comments (3)

JoAnn a wonderful plea which I'm sure will not go un-neglected. As Meggie so rightly said Our Shepherd will always bring us back to his fold. Top marks and thanks for sharing this my friend. David
You've done a wonderful job here, sis, .yes, Our Shepherd will always bring us back to His fold when we are lost.. the flow of your words are just as wonderful as the message you've conveyed here..I love you sis Love, Meggie
A wonderful poem which appears to have flowed from the soul. One suspects the low value voter holds some strange grudge against anything expressive of prayer or God. I give it a 10. This piece stands quite beautifully simply as poetic verse. Thank you.