My
Shepherd shows me every day,
With
counsel greater than my own,The things I ought to do and say
Which, through the Scriptures, He has shown.
At
times He makes me to lie down
In
pastures green where I am fed. In troubled waters I could drown,
But He has stilled them where I’m led.
At
times by Him I am restored
When
I have needed His correction, Then for the name’s sake of my Lord,
In righteous paths He gives direction.
My
heart may plan the way I take,
But
God directs my steps at last Into the path for His name’s sake
As every care on Him I cast.
I
borrow from Him every breath;
All
that I have is by His grace. I need not fear approaching death,
For then I’ll see Him face to face.
Thus
comforted by staff and rod,
He
surely shows me what is good By walking humbly with my God
And living like Him as I should.
Lord,
thank You for Your wondrous love
That
shows me daily how to live. You left Your majesty above:
What greater model could You give?
Until
my days on earth are done,
Lord,
show me daily what to do That precious souls may thus be won
And find You as their Shepherd too.
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