| Song | Jesus Is Our Shepherd Wiping |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 2 |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Jesus Is Our Shepherd Wiping |
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Jesus Is Our Shepherd, Wiping Every Tear;
Folded In His Bosom, What Have We To Fear?
Only Let Us Follow Whither He Doth Lead,
To The Thirsty Desert, Or The Dewy Mead.
Jesus Is Our Shepherd: Well We Know His Voice,
How Its Gentlest Whisper Makes Our Heart Rejoice;
Even When He Chideth, Tender Is His Tone:
None But He Shall Guide Us; We Are His Alone.
Jesus Is Our Shepherd, For The Sheep He Bled;
Every Lamb Is Sprinkled With The Blood He Shed:
Then On Each He Setteth His Own Secret Sign:
They That Have My Spirit, These, Saith He, Are Mine.
Jesus Is Our Shepherd, Guarded By His Arm,
Though The Wolves May Ravin, None Can Do Us Harm:
When We Tread Death’s Valley, Dark With Fearful Gloom,
We Will Fear No Evil Victors Over The Tomb.
