The Lord is my shepherd.
           
           
                                Author Unknown
           


          The Lord is my Shepherd, 
          And I am His lamb, 
           
          Who loves me in spite 
          Of the way that I am. 
           
          Who sees something in me, 
          That other folks miss, 
           
          And I sometimes think maybe, 
          Because of this 
           
          I've never felt bitter, 
          Unloved or alone, 
           
          Though sometimes I grieve for 
          My loved ones now gone home. 
           
          For I've always believed in 
          The words He has said, 
           
          That the spirit lives on, 
          Though the body be dead. 
           
          And I feel closer to Him, 
          Because of His care, 
           
          And I know when I call Him, 
          That he'll be there. 
           
          So I fear not the shadows, 
          So dark and so dim, 
           
          For my Shepherd will carry me 
          Safely through them.


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