Calling on the shepherd
the God of our ancestors
to bless and watch over the children,
the people down to this day
Guiding the flock, wayward and foolish
humble and human
lovingly, when we have gone astray
into the fold, the garner,
the family, to our reward
at the end of the age
January 17, 2010
Genesis 48:15-16
Sunday, January 17, 2010
The Shepherd of My Fathers
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Raymond A. Foss,
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United Methodist
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