O! My Shepard!
O! My Shepard!
How i will follow thee
Through desert passages of my life
To that oasis where you  waiting for me.



O! My Shepard!
I'll bend down and graciously wash
your precious feet
Your tired ,weiry feet my loving shepard.
Long did you walk on untrodden paths
preaching the gospel  healing the multitudes
Restoring your Fathers glory
wherever you went.


As i reached out to you Lord
you took my hand
Restored my faith as to why?
I was born;
to love and serve you only.


For we are merely flesh
we live and we die
Like the flowers in the meadows
But with you I live for eternity.


O! My Shepard!
How i will follow thee
Until my earthdays are long gone
and beyond...
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