Be The Sheep

 I see you.. Oh child of mine.

The tears you cry and the times you dine.

I see you on, the days you mourn..

And I stretch my arms to hold you, so you don't feel alone.


My chicks I gather, under my wings..

To give them heat and food and things.

In my care, you are content..

So you can go, where you are sent.


At times of trouble, know I am there..

To be your shield and constant care.

Do not despair, though clouds are grey..

For I will always, make a way.


Where you dwell, is not your home..

For I have built, a castle dome.

With gates of pearls and streets of gold..

I will take you, into my world.


Just for a while, you must sweat and toil..

And be the sheep, who till the soil.

I will always, bless your heart..

For I chose you, right from the start.


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