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So faithful, Lord, when I am yet so far,
You draw me closer in your loving arms;
The blessings that you give me still abound
And echoes of your love for me resound.

So many times I wander my own way,
Rebellious sheep are often prone to stray;
Your gentle shepherd's voice and firm, strong hand
Still guiding me toward the promised land.

~~Erin Metcalf~~
© 1997
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