The Shepherd


The Shepherd
By Lucia K Haase

I hear a Shepherd’s subtle voice

where quiet waters softly flow.

He calls my name and lays me down

where greening pastures gently grow.

He lends his rod and staff to me

while on the way to hallowed ground,

and guides me on a righteous path

through fears of evil that abound.

I hear a Shepherd call my name;

His house is in eternity.

I hear a Shepherd’s subtle voice;

His hand is reaching out to me.


“I am the good shepherd, and know my sheep, and am known of mine.”
[John 10:14]


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