Sun sets,
Day turns night.
A lone lamb wanders,
away from the flock...
Lost, distraught, confused.
Green pastures, Sparkling lakes.
Broken, torn...
Sun rises,
Night turns day.
The lone lamb bleats,
calls for the flock,
Still lost, still confused.
Green pastures, sparkling lakes.
Still broken, still torn.
Sun sets, sun rises.
Moon wax, moon wanes.
The lone lamb stalks,
Still searching for his flock.
Lost, distraught, confused...
Green pastures, sparkling lakes.
Shepherd is nowhere in sight,
to bring him back to his keep.