My Shepherd

I am invited into a friendship.
The kind I’ve not known before.
No rejection or conditions,
And weakness is my qualification.

My Shepherd wants to take my cares,
My worries, my struggles, my fears.
He lifts them off my shoulders—
I feel so lightened and free!

My Shepherd is tender and gentle.
He catches every tear in my eyes.
He is compassionate and caring,
Never impatient or condemning.

My Shepherd is an oasis of refreshment.
He nourishes and provides for every need.
He ushers in the weary,
To renew their strength and help them walk.

My Shepherd desires me!
He wants me to come to Him.
He stands and waits for each one,
Never changing in the love He carries for the world.

My Shepherd is easy to please.
For His desire is my dependence.
Just following Him and taking His hand,
Is all He’s really asking me to do.

My Shepherd doesn’t cringe at my wounds.
He doesn’t turn back in disgust.
He gently takes my pain,
Offering the balm of healing and hope.

My Shepherd leads me on.
He knows I need some guidance.
He calls out right or left,
Empowering me to take the next step.

My Shepherd loves me so.
He sees my every joy and pain.
He desires my approaching Him boldly,
Asking for His intertwining in my life.

My Shepherd is my friend.
He offers peace in every situation.
He wants me to rest in Him,
And there I find a new Way of Life.