Hymn 148 - Jesus Is Our Shepherd

Jesus is our Shepherd, Wiping ev’ry 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, 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 o’er the tomb.