222 Shepherd of My Soul

He’s the shelter in my storm.He’s the shade when I am worn.He’s the shield in my griefwhen there’s no relifeHe’s the Shepherd of my soul Bless the Lord, O bless the Lord.Bless the Shepherd of my soul.In the pasture sweet, in the valley deep,bless the Shepherd of my soul. He receives me when I call.He restores me when I fall.He pursues when I sin,though I’ve fled from Him.He’s the Shepherd of my soul.He’s the Lamb whose blood was shed.He’s the lifter of my head.He rewards me with rest—first in life, then death;He’s the Shepherd of my soul.