The sheep of His pasture have gathered To hear what the Shepherd would say, His voice like the sound of slow waters, Came rippling through vessels of clay
‘Tis the voice that brought forth creation And set all the stars in array, And speaks words of Life and of wisedom in the midst of his people today
Through prophets, by precious blood purchased, Cleansed and surrendered and filled. And set in the Body for service As the Head of the