by Eva

He's always there when we need Him
And when we think we don't.
He loves us when we will
And even when we won't.
He feeds us when we're hungry
And soothes us when we're full
And freely gives us water
Drawn out of His Heavenly pool.
And when we grow tired and weary,
He gently restores our soul.
For He is our Heavenly Father
And we...
The sheep of His fold.
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