Lord  Feed Your Flock

Lord  feed your flock and lead us to rest.

We will cast down our burdens for you to bear

You are the solid rock and in you we're blessed.

We cast our cares upon you as for us you care.

Lord, seek the lost and bring back the scattered.

Bind up the broken, strengthen the sick.

You'll not cast out the bruised and the battered

You will not quench the smoldering wick.

You bring your good news to the afflicted

The broken-hearted Lord you will bind

You  gather together all the evicted

The wayward and wasted you will seek and find

Oh Saviour- Messiah you have set us free

We stand by the power of your name

So to captives  we declare liberty

The favorable year of the Lord we proclaim.

Comfort the needy, those who are mourning

Give them a garland for ashes and fears

A mantle of praise for a spirit of fainting

Oil of gladness to flow instead of their tears

Ez 34:16; Is 61:1; 64:6

Anthony Foster

February 5, 2006