I am his sheep.

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I am his sheep.

When I think of him I see angels in white
He is my Lord Jesus, my guiding light
He lifts my spirit when I am lonely
He is GOD my one and only

He is my strength when I am weak
It is his blessing that I seek
He shed his blood for me on the cross
Without his love I am lost

He is my shepard and I am one of his sheep
He keeps me afloat when I swim to deep
When I pray, "As I lay me down to sleep
I pray to GOD my soul to keep."
I remember, He is my shepard, and I am his sheep

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Lois commented on I am his sheep.

11-09-2008

A unique poem, so beautiful, I am also His sheep. God bless always.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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