First Line: He feedeth His flock like a Shepherd,

He feedeth His flock like a Shepherd,
Where pastures are blooming and fair;
He gathers the lambs in His bosom,
And shelters them tenderly there.

He feed - - eth His flock, . . His flock . . . like a
Shepherd,
And ga - - thers the lambs, . . the lambs . . . in His bosom ;
He feed - - eth His flock, . . His flock . . . like a
Shepherd,
And ga - - thers the lambs, . . the lambs . . . in His bosom.

2 He feedeth His flock like a Shepherd ;
And when in the desert they roam,
He patiently follows their footsteps,
Arid leadeth them tenderly home.

3 He feedeth His flock like a Shepherd ;
The weakest His kindness may claim ;
He never will leave nor forsake them
Who trust in His excellent name.