Yahshua

Come to me my child
I will shelter you
as a hen with its chicks
I will gather you to me
come into my tent
I shall protect you
from all that harms ~

I search for that one
that is alone and lost
as a straying sheep
I break your leg
and wrap you around my neck
so you will bind to me
as you slowly heal.
I must do these things
to mend a wayward soul ~

Come to me my child
I will give you pastures green
I will quench your thirst
ease your weighted heart
my eyes are ever upon you
I always guide you
in the path you should go ~

Look only to me
seek only me my child
and I shall keep thee
for you are written
upon the palms of my hands
Where they were pierced
with nails so deep
and blood did flow
Your name is written there
you have been etched with blood
In the Book of Life ~

Come to me my child
we shall dine together
at the marriage feast.