My Sheep Know My Voice

My sheep hear My voice

And the path that I take

They fol­low wher­ev­er I go;

My sheep know My voice

And come at my call

But a strang­er’s voice do they not know.

My sheep know My voice

And day by day

They abide in the fold

And go not as­tray

They love Me be­cause

I have made them my choice

And they fol­low My call

For My sheep know My voice.

My sheep know My voice

And the pas­tures of green

Where I lead them so oft­en to feed;

My sheep know My voice

And the cool spark­ling stream

Where be­side its still wa­ters I lead.

My sheep know My voice

And the val­ley of death

Through which I shall lead them some day;

But no dan­ger nor harm

Can touch one of them

For I will be with them al­way.