Out of the prison, the pit, the dungeon,
Out of the tyranny, He leads me.
Carefully,
Restoring my dignity, healing my wounds, mending my brokenness...
Carefully,
He carries me bringing me to safety...
In His shepherding love...I feel secure,
Safe from the terror of the lurking enemy and the stealing thief...
His shepherding arm of love leads me
To the green pastures and the still waters...
His shepherding voice sings His love song to me...
Abundance...
Is the goal of this shepherding love,
As He fills me with renewed strength, joy, peace, and hope.
His shepherding love wants me with Him,
Promising that He will never leave me...
His shepherding love,
Draws me out...restores...goes before me...stays with me.
Shepherding love that guides me toward the promised land,
Safely and carefully...
Shepherding love
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