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YOU IMPART
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Thanksgiving
When one of your sheep wonders off,
You don't rest until the subject of our scoff
has been brought back to the fold.
When the prodigal returns, You hold
him close to your heart.
To the prodigal You impart
love, grace, and mercy.
To the lost sheep You impart
love, grace, and mercy.
You impart to me
love, grace, and mercy.
Lord, my Good shepherd,
I thank you that thou hast heard
the cry of mine heart
and You came running after me.
