He Feedeth His Flock

He feed­eth His flock like a shep­herd

And ten­der­ly guid­eth their way;

His ban­ner of mer­cy is o’er them

Their re­fuge by night and by day.

O won­der­ful Sav­ior

Precious Re­deem­er and friend;

He lov­eth the faith­ful that trust Him

And lov­eth them un­to the end.

He nev­er will leave nor for­sake them

His own He hath pro­mised to keep;

So great was His love and com­passion

He laid down His life for the sheep.

He feed­eth His flock like a shep­herd

And makes them in Him to re­joice;

They walk in the light of His pre­sence

And know the glad sound of His voice.

He feed­eth His flock like a shep­herd

And oh

’twill be rap­ture un­told

When all shall be ga­thered to­ge­ther

At home in the dear up­per fold.