Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear; Folded in His bosom, what have we to fear! Only let us follow whither He doth lead, To the thirsty desert, or the dewy mead.
2. Jesus is our Shepherd: well we know His voice, How its gentlest whisper makes our heart rejoice; Even when He chideth, tender is His tone : None but He shall guide us; we are His tone,
3. Jesus is our Shepherd, for the sheep He bled; Every lamb is sprinkled with the blood He shed; Then on each He setteth His own secret sign : They that have My Spirit, these, saith He, are Mine
4. Jesus is our Shepherd; guarded by His arm, Though the wolves may ravin, none can do us harm : When we tread death's valley, dark with fearful gloom, We will fear no evil, victors o'er the tomb.