Come Great Shepherd

Here I sit with trembling hands, Lord where do I start
Lean closer now and whisper how to open their hardened hearts
As they all file in and stare at me, I begin to think
That it's easier to sit in church than to go out and truly serve

Some are here to get out of there, some seek answers for their pain
Some just come and want to know if there could ever be that much grace
For the tribulation and trials they face, they are past the point of being brave
As I glance down at my trembling hands I think it's easier to sing on stage

Come Great Shepherd
Come Prince of Peace
Come Lord Jesus
To your lost sheep

Be not afraid, I read aloud, for I am always with you
His precious Word turned that broken place into a beautiful room
And the prison walls and a few tears fall, they think they feel again
Their sleeping souls wake up to hold a love they've never known

Come Great Shepherd
Come Prince of Peace
Come Lord Jesus
To your lost sheep

The Spirit comes and fills the room, some bend, some break
Some realize if they follow Christ, their souls will stay awake
Remind me Lord, what I'm here for, your hand can fill their cup
It's not for me to always see where they go or how they end up

Come Great Shepherd
Come Prince of Peace
Come Lord Jesus
To your lost sheep

Come Great Shepherd
Come Prince of Peace
Come Lord Jesus
To your lost sheep



Credits
Writer(s): Christie Cook
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