Shepherd’s Call

In the quiet of the mornin’, when the dew's still on the grass,

I can feel a gentle whisper, that guides me when I’m lost

It’s not the wind that's blowin’ or a voice from the past,

It’s the shepherd callin’, keepin’ me in His grasp

Down the rugged country roads, through the valleys deep and wide,

I hear it soft and steady, like a beacon in the night

No matter where I stray, or how far I might roam,

It’s the shepherd callin’, leading me back home

Oh, the shepherd’s call is strong, it’s a melody so sweet,

Guiding every step I take, giving strength when I'm weak

With every breath inside me, I can feel his loving grace,

The shepherd’s call is lifeline, in this crazy, wanderin’ race

When the storms of life are raging, and I’m battered by the waves,

I seek out that calm voice, and in prayer, I am saved

For through the darkest night, His light will always blaze,

It’s the shepherd callin’, writing hope on every page

In the busy noise of living, when I cannot find my place,

I bow my head in silence, seeking comfort in His embrace

And in that sacred moment, where my problems start to fade,

It’s the shepherd callin’, with His promises displayed

Oh, the shepherd’s call is strong, it’s a melody so sweet,

Guiding every step I take, giving strength when I'm weak

With every breath inside me, I can feel his loving grace,

The shepherd’s call is lifeline, in this crazy, wanderin’ race