O Shepherd of my soul,
You know the way I take;
How prone I am to wander,
And Your green pasture forsake.
O Shepherd of my soul,
You know my wayward heart;
How quickly I forsake Thee,
And from Your words depart.
O Shepherd of my soul,
You bid me come and rest;
When I am hurt and weary,
You hold me to your chest.
O Shepherd of my soul,
You have promised to keep;
Never will You cast away,
The one You call Your sheep.
O Shepherd of my soul,
To You I bring this plea:
Teach me joy and contentment,
When all I have is Thee.
"Like a shepherd He will tend His flock,
In His arm He will gather the lambs
And carry them in His bosom;
He will gently lead the nursing ewes." - Isaiah 40:11

I love this Lindsay! It's beautifully written!!
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