The Lord Is Our Shepherd Poem by Tom Zart

Though my head were made of water
And my eyes but fountains of tears.
That I might weep both day and night
For my love ones to escape their fears.

As I go forth into the world of man
And behold the lost and their pain.
I pray to God that they overcome
The wicked, the hateful and insane.

The Lord is our shepherd and soldier of love
Standing guard as He watches His flock.
He knows we’ll stray and suffer the cost
As our lives fly by on the clock.

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