Shepherd
Shepherd, Your sheep are weary, cold and tired,
battered and bruised and torn
and Shepherd, Your sheep are hungry
we got what we wanted but we still need something more
we need to hear Your voice
whatever You might say
we just need to hear Your voice
show us the way
Shepherd, Your sheep are lost
we chased our wants that we thought were needs
and now we cant get home
Shepherd, Your sheep are longing and we ran
and then we played and we danced,
but we're empty.
Shepherd, these sheep are Yours
we tried to be king, but we dont want to anymore
And we need to hear Your voice
whatever You might say
We need to hear your voice
show us the way,
please show us the way
We need to hear Your voice
whatever you might say
we just need to hear Your voice
show us the way, wont You show us the way
Grace Like rain
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
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