Mine Eyes Unto the Hills

<p>Shepherd of the Sheepfold</p><p>In through the narrow gate we must trod with care.</p><p>The world’s muddy prints we can’t leave behind;</p><p>For we are not perfect when entering the fold.</p><p>His open arms still welcome us for He is kind.</p><p>The Shepherd knows His flock when they call.</p><p>Their voice echoes through the valley green.</p><p>Through thicket and briars of life’s struggling journey;</p><p>We have a Shepherd for now who is unseen.</p><p>Take comfort friend. You are not alone.</p><p>The Shepherd’s staff will guide you through.</p><p>He is longsuffering not willing for you to perish.</p><p>We have a God who is love and He loves you.</p><p>~Irene Beasley</p>