My walk oh Lord is a path unto you
Where you walk my feet shall follow
Your steps are gentle lacking not in grace
When your sheep are tired
You lay them down in green pasture
When they are weak you pick them up and carry them
You love them as your own
In this oh Lord I will rejoice
With hands lifted high, I praise you
My spirit Lord longs to be near you
I will follow you to the ends of the earth
You are my shepherd and my fortress
Only you does my spirit adore
I will praise you till the end of the ages
For you are my Savior and my Lord
Awesome Poem Manny