Shepard Poems - Poems about Shepard

Twenty-one years old, or should I say young, with the fair coloring and grace of a trumpeting swan. Youth of intellect and a goodness. He attended an LGBTQ+ meeting on the campus of the University of Wyoming on October 6, 1998, afterwards he dropped by the Fireside Bar for a drink. Two malevolent men lured him from the bar. They tortured the youth of the peaceful presence. They left him to...

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This season I am a sheep. The Lord is my Shepard in Him shall be is my growth Amen and Amen, Always 1/7/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©...

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Sheep's and it's Shepard The focus of the sheep Is on it Shepard He believes in his directions He depends on the Shepard For it livelihood The sheep always follow with Out no question Even when he is tired He must run when it Shepard Ask for it He got no say Expect for the order Of it Shepard The Sheep...

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When I look deep in your eyes, I read the pain,the suffering,the hurt,the blood-shed,,and tears you wheap,behind a genal smile, As you carry a heart of gold, with the weight of the world, on your shoulder, Let me remind you, that you are a, competitive warrior of God. On this battlefield we call Earth,, You...

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Oh! Lord my God, this little lost lamb has gone astray. Oh! Lord my God, please carry me home. Oh! Lord my God, I am one of your own. I was wondering about free as can be. Where were you Lord? Searching for greener pastors instead Where were you God? of listening to thee. I have wander...

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Walking side by with Jesus Christ. Walking in footsteps. Walking in his footsteps every day. Walking side by side with the Son of Man. Listening and learning his life's lessons. Walking side by side with the Son of God. Worshiping And praising him every day. Walking in the footsteps of our Savior and Lord. Worshiping and praising his holy name every day. Walking side by...

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I stray. My Shepard calls me back. I try my best to come back home, But I find my feet stuck. I have wandered into quicksand. I am sinking fast. I beg and plead and call for my master. The quicksand rises and rises. Just as the sand reaches my neck I fear I'll be swallowed up. But...

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Give into me cruelest fate, no sympathy oath by blood, you swore in me innocence is no more, ‘twas drowned by tainted sea waves, they crash upon your feet in truth they say thou shall be set free one exception, only with death’s reception can you witness thee and only by my hand in word I told they, my flock, shall die age...

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MY SHEPARD BAA BAA BLACK SHEEP WHERE WILL YOU GO, YOU'VE BEEN CAST AWAY BY EVERYONE YOU KNOW, YOU TRIED TO SHOW THEM WHO YOU REALLY WERE BUT IT WAS EASIER FOR THEM TO LABEL YOU DISTURBED. WHENEVER YOU SHOWED LOVE THEY DROVE YOU FAR AWAY YOUR HEART BECAME A WAR ZONE IN THE WICKED GAMES THEY PLAY YOU HID ALL YOUR...

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Broken, shattered, torn little pieces, Of my self; I continue to lose the way, Dealing, deserving, dishing out, A suitable punishment there is not, A bloody trickling of tears, Covering the body in sickness and in fear, Stretching the length of my insides, My shame knows no bounds, besides, Who could fix this broken thing? So lost in a cliche of words that is...

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The Jewel of the show was the beauty That they all could not wait to see Her mammaries were of the kind That would never leave the mind And make all "wish they belonged to me!"...

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You are the Shepard we are the sheep you watch over us while we sleep we count our blessings as we pray to you yes you are our savior and yes you are our friend you watch over us while we make a stand you gave your life so we could live we give to you all of our sin you forgive...

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Breckenridge sky resonating through your Shepard blue eyes oh faith how i know you how...

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why do you have this fear inside of your wide blue smile Shepard sky...

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I'm not going to rhyme and tell you a poem. I'm going to tell you a story I Love and Know. His name was Matthew Shepard. The date was October 7, 1998, He was tied to a fence and left to die. He was pistol whipped and d severly. Matthew was an ...

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