But till that day, please carry on, with boldness do proclaim To all who’ve grown to know your voice, that you’ve come in My name.” As one by one each lamb is called, and led home by My Son. When from your hand your staff I take, you’ll know your work is done. That when I come to take them home, I’ll find that none did stray. So tend these lambs, yes, feed My sheep, please teach them to obey. It wasn’t all that long ago, when your heart I did wake. Be diligent, be strong, be true, remember what’s at stake.
That when their time on this earth ends, they’ll come into My fold. Make straight their path and their desire, instruct them to be bold. That’s why He gave a special job, when He said, “Feed My sheep.” “They need someone to guide, to lead someone to show they care, Please give them such instructions that, they’ll know how much I care. As October is “Pastor Appreciation Month”, here are a few poems I have written over the years to commemorate the respect and appreciation we all have for our pastors and their dedication to tending to their flocks while also sharing the gospel with God’s sheep around the world.įeed My Sheep When God first called, He knew that you, His ways and words would keep.
