Lost and found: sheep!

image by Black Sheep Hill

i was in the darkness you found me
i was that black sheep you sought me
you never left me
straying alone in the night, i was afraid
i run and i tried but there’s no where to hide
so i’ll always be

Under your love that’s where i’ll be
beyond that rod set me free

i was weak and i cried all my life

who’s gonna take this tears away?

i know and i believe,

i was lost but you found me.

Under your love that’s where i’ll be

beyond that cross i’ll be free

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  • webseowriters on Aug 5, 2010

    nice poem

  • TwiKnight on Aug 5, 2010

    There’s always light at the end of the tunnel, and apparently it found you first. Great poetry here. :)

  • PARAM on Aug 5, 2010

    Great poem…..Keep going.

  • Ruby Hawk on Aug 5, 2010

    good post.

  • Aileen Tecson on Aug 6, 2010

    good comparison!

  • Wordcrafter on Aug 8, 2010

    I’m right there with you in this one for I too know what it is to have been a black sheep and to humbly come back to the loving arms of the Great Shepherd. Good one !

  • Phoenix Montoya on Aug 9, 2010

    So nice to be a black sheep. Well pampered, I wish I could be one. A good write.

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