Shepherds
Mere men, though you all may be,
God’s church you must oversee.
Limited in mind and heart,
Still God has set you apart
To love and care for His sheep,
And their faith in Him to keep.
Heavy task with stakes so high;
God’s strong Spirit must be nigh.
To Him in faith you must call;
He’s sufficient for it all.
He’s raised you up to protect,
To feed, counsel, and correct.
Be like warriors who fight
For justice with great delight.
Even be willing to die,
If every good He’ll supply,
By the life or death you give,
That His sheep may truly live.
Though He leans not on what you do,
He will build His Church through you.
For this, He’s promised His grace.
Your hope, in Him, you must place.
This is His body and bride,
So be careful to provide
Them with good food from His Book.
It alone leads to the brook
Where waters of Life do flow.
You must never let it go.
Remember that though you lead,
You must follow and must heed
Your wise Shepherd’s holy voice.
As shepherds and sheep rejoice
To be the servants who lead;
Those who care, love, guide, and feed.
Be amazed and stand in awe,
That blood-bought people of God,
Are under your daily care.
What a privilege that you share
A part in their great story,
That ends with them in glory!