The Sheppard of the Fold
VI. So many times, I’ve fallen short of the gate. I’ve gone astray and I’ve lost my
way, but He was always watchin’ over me everyday and night. He shines the light.
CH. He’s the Sheppard of the fold that leads me home and I’m not alone. When I’m
with Him He shows me the way. When I’m lost, He’s the Sheppard of the fold who holds me
close.
VII. I’m just a man, servin’ my Lord. He tells me what to do by His word. If I don’t
understand, I kneel down and pray and He guides me the way through everyday.
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