A poem of a sheep

I am a sheep,

He is my Shepherd,

Next to Him I fall asleep,

Inclining my ear to His word,

For He is Lord, my Shepherd.

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He washes me with purest water,

Sins cannot cling onto me,

My heart feels light like feather,

His steadfast love sets me free,

For He is my Lord, my Shepherd.

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I get lost in wilderness,

But He calls my name,

He knows me from East to West,

I no longer live in shame,

For He is my Lord, my Shepherd.