| When my paper in a frantic wind
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| And I feel I’m all alone
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| My whisper is heard when I call out to Him
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| And I follow the shepherd home
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| All the burdens weighing on my back
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| Aren’t so heavy after all
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| Faith is knowing, you need to only ask
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| You can follow the shepherd home
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| You can follow the shepherd home
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| When struggles come like they tend to do
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| I hope still I will not run
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| I will draw my strength from the well above
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| And I’ll follow the shepherd home
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| All the burdens weighing on my back
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| Aren’t so heavy after all
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| Faith is knowing, you need to only ask
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| You can follow the shepherd home
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| You can follow the shepherd home
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| When my bones are tired and I’m near the end
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| I will know I’m not alone
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| My whisper is heard when I call out to Him
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| And I’ll follow the shepherd home
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| All the burdens weighing on my back
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| Aren’t so heavy after all
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| Faith is knowing, you need to only ask
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| You can follow the shepherd home
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| You can follow the shepherd home
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| You can follow the shepherd home
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| You can follow the shepherd home |