My Shepherd Cares Fo Me
The Lord Jesus is my shepherd,
Green pastures are my bed.
Beside a gently flowing stream
Of living waters I am led.
And God feeds my hungry spirit
With His manna from above.
He’s my shepherd, and He leads me
In His paths of wondrous love.
In the valley of death's shadow
My soul need know no fear,
For the giver of all life
Is forever standing near.
I am guided through the darkness
By His constant, holy light.
He’s my Shepherd and He’ll lead me
Through this land of darkest night.
Though the foe camps all around me,
My soul is safe from harm;
I am safely in the shelter
Of God's mighty outstretched arm.
I know Satan cannot touch me
While my Savior holds my hand;
He’s my Shepherd, and He’ll lead me
To the happy promised land.
He'll not leave me nor forsake me;
Of this, I have no doubt.
And when I get in trouble,
He's right there to help me out.
I have come to trust His saving power;
His sure truth has set me free.
The Lord Jesus my Shepherd
And I know He cares for me.
Copyright © William Robinson | Year Posted 2007
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