IN NEED OF A SHEPHERD
I have no shepherd. I want and am in need. I have no one to feed me in green pastures. I have no rest. I have no one to lead me to quiet waters. I am thirsty. I have no one to restore my anxious and despairing soul. I find no one to guide me in right ways. I don’t know where to turn. As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, evil surrounds me. I am terribly afraid, for no one is with me to comfort me. I have no feast prepared for me. I am overwhelmed by my enemies. No one anoints my wounds or fills my cup. My cup is empty. All the days of my life are filled with disappointments and deceit. I have no home for eternity. Will I dwell in the evil house forever? Taken from Interest Magazine, July/August, 1992, pg. 31
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