God of Whom That Mattered
A shepherd that was with me had been out showing me his people that out upon the hillside lay a torn as this today a seest us on our way the God of this we pray to be with us alway.
He had checked on some so there almost as a flock they were, scattered there and tore upon the hillsides there.
Some were cut and chewed and others were much misused in places such as this.
Some had even gave their lives and whats to say that God provides when all others wants to hides from fear and faith besides.
It was what were wanted there besides the comforts of the few from home forever far to roam.
Though forever is just a lie thats often told much as this unto the fold.
A bought and dimmed with time, a never there divine.
That it should have been a hiding matter, and overshadow rather.
A hiding of the Father rather unto him that matter.
As the remnants left unto the few and whats the missing between for me and you.
Safe to say a follow where it goes, that is where the shepherd chose.
I could see it all so there from what the vantage there that quite this view had gave, seeing the struggles of a shepherd quite forgave.
Perhaps this was not the One above them all and here to catch us when we fall.
Not the One that led so there looked for else besides but appointed there of men unto the Wise.
It was he who kept us there besides and authored as of in his flock likewise as unto this the Wise that the shadow of the Almighty there abides and there with reverence hides.
Though the flock was missing there much comforted there, trying there to find as where he had gone so where as of the Savior standing there.
What we wanted still unto them all and before the God of this to fall, in reverence there his all who finders us his all.
He came and bound up all the wounds and comforted the torn and bruised.
Much mangled there misused much as leaders looking on wondering where as this the time had gone.
From what the Saviour looking on, unseen as there by any crowd and what the Saviour had around as there in him abound and so in this is found.
When we knew not what to say, he was the comfort there today, who comforted us along the way and kept us safe so there today.
He came to bind up all the wounds to heal and find with time, as where the flock had gone unto this time.
Much as were we there as of a precious fold, kept for reverence bought and sold.
There the God of vengeance all untold who walked with us days of old.
Before him was such as fold not by any there untold nor known by any other soul but hisnto have and hold much as were a precious fold.
To them that bought and sold came the judgment there untold.
There the victories of old of them that bought and sold, his future there foretold.
