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My Shepherd
Still be my heart And calm shall I be; My Shepherd is leading And comforting me.
His hand is upon me I know He is near; He calls my name softly- What then shall I fear?
He tells of fresh pastures In valleys so green; He sings of sweet resting Beside the still stream.
Wherever I travel His words are a song; Whatever the darkness They bear me along.
Oh, how can I worried Or sorrowful be- The Lord of the Heavens My Shepherd is He!
As I have been fostered Through bright hours and dim- May I be a shepherd One day, just like Him. Sr. Giles (C) 2006 Edited 05/12/2008 |
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