Implications
Sometime I forget
The implications of my being
A sheep
I see someplace
I want to go
I see something
I want to have
And wonder why
You say no
Sometimes I forget
The implications of Your being
A Shepherd
You see the places
I want to go
You see the things
I want to have
And You wonder why
I won’t let go
It is the shepherd
Who knows the path
And I ought to be thankful
For Your staff
Which often pulls
Against my will
And despite my wandering
Guides me still
Thank You Lord
For all You’ve done
And in my life
May Your will be done
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