The sheep know the Shepherd’s voice, They know His beckoning call. He watches with care,
No harm to befall. His love for not one, but all.
All we like sheep have gone astray. We have turned everyone to his own way.
He will seek out His sheep, The scattered and lost. In the cloudy and the dark day.
He is the Good Shepherd. He knows His sheep. He will guide and protect us.
The watch cry He’ll keep. Fear not little flock, there is no need to fear.
His comfort He gives us, The Good Shepherd is near.
There is only one Shepherd, His voice familiar and kind.
He is not a stranger that leads us away, But a friend, our Savior divine.
The Good Shepherd