Hymns of the Living Church

It drew my hard-er man-hood With cords of might-y love. A-men.

How oft to sure destruction

My feet had gone astray,

Wert Thou not, patient Shepherd,
The Guardian of my way.
How oft in darkness fallen,

And wounded sore by sin, Thy hand has gently raised me, And healing balm poured in.

O Shepherd good, I follow
Wherever Thou wilt lead;
No matter where the pasture
With Thee at hand to feed.
Thy voice, in life so mighty,

In death shall make me bold:
O bring my ransomed spirit
To Thine eternal fold. Amen.
LAWRENCE TUTTIETT

And he who would the Father seek, Must seek Him, Lord, by Thee. A - men.

GEORGE WASHINGTON DOANE

And casts his weak-ness on the strength That keeps him safe from harm,

So I, my Father, cling to Thee, And thus I ev'ry hour

JAMES DRUMMOND BURNS

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The King of Love My Shepherd Is

Dominus Regit Me 8787

JOHN BACCHUS DYKES

1. The King of love my Shep-herd is, Whose good-ness fail-eth nev

noth-ing lack if I am His And He is mine for - ev - er.

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A-men.

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