In His Herd

To Follow The Lord's Herd These poems are not my words I am just one following his herd There was a time When I would have balled up in fright If I knew someone was reading what I had to write It seems I was as far away as one could be but yet the Lord was there to set me free I used to run with the Blind Guide But I can now see The Lord was always by my side Allowing me to grow stronger When I let Him in my door I felt the love like none before The new thoughts was then instilled and all empty holes began to be filled The Lord has taught me what to say without Him would just be another lost day I write to encourage all because once all I could do was fall I know He lives from me writing this poem and one day we shall have an eternal home