Sunday, September 25, 2005

Bleatings Of The Little Black Sheep

Baa.

Did any of them know,
how lonely she felt?

Did any of them know,
how much pain they inflicted on her?

Did any of them know,
How much pressure they gave?

Did any of them know,
how such wolves they could be at times?

Did any of them know,
sheeps had to be led gently

Did any of them know,
what was going through her mind?

Did any of them notice,
the tears in her eyes?

Did any of them care,
how would she feel?

Did anyone even cared,
whether she existed?

Baa.

Thank you Jesus,
for always being at her side.

Thank you Jesus,
for bearing her pain.

Thank you Jesus,
for shielding her from the people of the world.

Thank you Jesus,
for leading her gently to green pastures.

Thank you Jesus,
for understanding her thoughts.

Thank you Jesus,
for cleaning away her tears.

Thank you Jesus,
for always knowing how she felt.

Thank you Jesus,
you gave her a reason for her existence.

Thank you Jesus,
for ALWAYS being the good Shepherd.

Thank you Jesus,
for loving this little black sheep the most.

Thank you Jesus,
for everything you've done. For me.

Baa.

& HE ♥ her
12:24:00 PM