The Lord is my Shepherd...

The Lord is my Shepherd
for comfort is He
where my soul weighed with burden unsheathes before Him
He kneels down to carry it alongside with me
yes, He carries my burden alongside with me

Starlight of Heaven
Constellation of great hope
Salvation of mankind
in Whom mankind's spirit find in the Lord, home...
Ah...sweet songs of mercy carry thy song in the winds
strums sweet lullabies that man may sleep with comfort therein

I looked up to Jehovah
in God Elohim I could see
mercy and grace streaming endlessly...
for man's sake He streamed forth bitter wine and He bore the crown of thorns that we
may share in His fruits of His resurrected victory
He smiled so beautifully, I thought I could die
His lips wet with dew of the morning
the brooks within them the most choicest of wine...
Fruit of the Father...in which we the branches recline
then Whom shall man look to if not God Jehovah divine
in Whom man finds Salvation and rejoicing?

We stared at the garden where Heaven was lain
where angels and cherubs raced round the plain
He stared at the skies His mind went wandering
and we watched the clouds bleat as they were ushered ahead...

The fields were gladdened with afternoon breeze
as the flowers were scraping with dirt which were stained on their knees
the pleasures of the earth from their wandering the first half of the day

The bleating of sheep did not cease to be
as it roamed round the bridged of the fields where the Shepherd had lain
His feet on the ground and watched the flowers in their festive display

I asked the Lord Jesus to remain at His side
to stay right where we are and to never leave but He sighed
while the rivers of the skies seem to lower its tide...
He smiled while His hand grasp upon His wooden staff
He holds me ever close and in holding He whispered in my ear
"I love you dear one...I shall never love another as much
I love you with a heart which swells when you look at Me
I would make flowers to blossom and the fields to jealously glare
for I love you much more than the strands and seeds which blossoms
here, there and way over there...
The gates which stretches and scatters earth's bounty
as far the winds can manage to blow

I love you much more...than the pearls lying deep in the sea
for you I bore a heavy wooden cross and pursued Calvary
for whomsoever you would dare say love I would then hoard
for no other shall love you as the Lord and your God..."

Such is the love of God towards man
that He fell so that we could rise up with Him
and in good faith we shall stand
for each name on earth are etched in His hands
for our hairs are all numbered, strand for strand...

The Lord is my Shepherd
for comfort is He
where my soul weighed with burden unsheathes before Him
He kneels down to carry it alongside with me
yes, He carries my burden alongside with me

Through the valleys where uncertainty lies deep within
hidden with wolves dressed neatly in sheep's skin...
Yea, shall I wander and stumble in sin upon sin...
I shall look upon the Lord God my Shepherd Whom shall make me victorious
and rise from all of it...

The valley stretches as far as mortal eyes can see
the rough edged path which leads me to Him can be mournful...
but through the narrow gate if I pass...I shall render fruit which shall be
sweeter than any of these
whose platter are laid with meager results from wandering from wide gates...so I believe
the narrow gate though have shards of taunting...doubts and discouragement
those are just shadows of what Jesus my God had endured for me...
He who has risen victorious shall make me rise victorious too...
so down the valley I shall go...then this shall my spirit and soul pursue

Though the shadows of death shall render me near
but the Lord Jesus shall make it through His glorious light
cast evil away and light to appear
as bright as the Heavens
rising higher than any tide of any sea
and wash away the blood of all sufferings...
for He shed them first hand...so we shall render and share
in the Lord Jesus' victory...

The Lord has anointed His chosen ones with oil of gladness
and etch in our souls His resounding voice to make us His choice
so in suffering that we shall ever rejoice
for we belong with the Lord Jesus Whom resides in the Father
and the Father in Him...

Surely, then the goodness of the Lord
shall follow me forever...as long as I shall live
and shall it forever remain in my heart...
that when I depart I pray the Holy Spirit of God Whom resides in me
shall bring me back to Jesus to live forever...in Heaven eternally...

The Lord is my Shepherd
for comfort is He...