hear comes the wolf
I hear a cry , come follow me ,
exclaims the Lord , to all his sheep,
hear comes the wolf, no time to sleep ,
he's vicious and starving, and taking his keep,
devouring souls , while your faith is weak..
As we walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
theres no time to stop , theres no time to reast,
keeping your faith , is the ultimate test ,
do that for me , you'll truly be blessed,
so come follow me , and do your best ,
in the Kingdom of Heaven , ill give you rest...
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