The Shepherd King
by Belinda van Rensburg
As nighttime cloaked my velvet dream
I heard Him call your name
He said “I Am the Shepherd King;
It was for you I came.
It was for you that I was born;
It was for you I cried;
It was for you my flesh was torn;
It was for you I died.
I thought of you and gave my breath -
Yes, I want you to know:
It was for you I conquered death;
It was for you I rose.”
Ensconced within my dream-cocoon
I heard Christ call your name;
I pray that you will choose Him soon;
It was for you He came.
© 2009