Little sheep you have far wandered
From the safety of the fold
And the evening sun is setting
With the darkness comes the cold
And I know that you are lonely
As you look back on your life
You have been a little lost lamb
Tossed about by sin and strife
And you think no one will miss you
If you never come back home
If you die among the barren rocks
You will only die alone
But there is One who always loved you
And He left His home above
And He spoke to you the words of life
Then He sealed them with His blood
And He’s calling now to find you
Across the corridors of time
And He’s gone through storm and tempest
Since He left the ninety-nine
Will you stay among the thorny brush
With your silence hide your shame?
Or will love prevail though doubts assail
You need only speak His Name
JESUS
“I say unto you, that likewise joy shall be in heaven over one sinner that repenteth, more than over ninety and nine just persons, which need no repentance.” Luke 15:7 (KJV)