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~Wandering, Entering in~
There are shepherds
who fleece the sheep,
taking whatever
they're wanting to keep,
others that run
when the lion comes in,
not caring enough
to bother addressing sin,
and then there are those
who's pride leads their way,
wanting praises of men
for the well-turned words they say,
& some pastors who's purpose
is just to count the flock's size,
not discipling souls,
they're after some other prize,
there are so many kinds
that I've seen through the years
as I've struggled, inside,
alone with my tears,
wondering, "Lord, where's Your body?
Where are the ones You use?
I can't handle any more wolves,
or the tares they abuse!
Send me fellowship, Lord,
I'm so lost, and alone!"
and He leaves the ninety-nine
to come gather me home,
and, opening my eyes, and heart
both at the same time,
I'm led back to Your body,
where, restoration, i find~
