To Be A Sheep
I've never been brave but I'd walk to the grave as long as the Lord sent me that way. So others could eat, have a place they could sleep, that's just part of being the sheep. I can offer you milk, please drink to your fill, don't be sad if it happens to spill. There's nothing wrong with making mistakes, even If you get lost or stuck in the gate. They can be opened and as easily shut, if you get tangled a rope can be cut. You already are everything that you need, so don't get conceited or swallowed by greed. The world is a canvas, we're sheep in the pen, why make him sad by continuing sin? Everything's decided, everything's been, the fight is one sided and we're gonna win. I love you my brothers, my sisters, and Kin. I pray to the Lord you'll be found once again.
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