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A Wandering Sheep

A wandering sheep
Avoided The Fold
Her Shepherd's voice
She ignored, I'm told

This wayward soul
Needed to be Free
She travelled aimlessly
In search of her destiny

Her Father's voice
She chose to ignore
She wandered The Wilderness
Battered, poor and sore

.......A Shepherd with compassion
Sought His sheep
In the valley, the hills
In the caves where she sleeps

In the dry hot dessert
He found her close to death
Famished faint and alone
Struggling for breath

In his arms he carried her
To The Oasis of Grace
Bound her wounds
Washed her face

Dressed her in
The garment of love
Reserved a place for her
In Heaven's realm above

.......now she hears
Her Shepherd's voice
Seeks His will
Before every choice

His fold is peaceful
Her refuge, Fortress
Here is security
Her Place of REST

Written 5h February 2015

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