In the valley dark and deep,
amid the shadows of despair
the beast of the world hides
looking for those he can snare.
On rebellions valley floor,
where misery loves to sleep
in the fields of hopelessness
lies the defiant little sheep.
Pastures once green and lush,
now covered with sin’s sludge
the wayward one is frightened
to meet its eternal Judge.
The rush of life-giving waters,
arouses the backslidden one
a soul entrenched in darkness
sobs for the light of the Son.
In the valley dark and deep,
the errant one turns to God
the beast of the world flees
to find another soul to trod.
Out of the shadows it emerges,
into pastures once more green
the wayward sheep now rests
on His mercy, it now leans.
In the valley deep and dark,
lies more defiant little sheep
and for each one of them
the Good Shepherd weeps.
If you are a rebellious one,
if you too have lost your way
come to where His mercy flows
and return to Him today!
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“All we like sheep
have gone astray;
we have turned every one
to his own way;
and the Lord hath laid
on him the iniquity of us all.”
King James Version
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Copyright 2013
Deborah Ann Belka
