Dear Pastor

Dear Pastor,

Thank you for making sure we are fed,

instead of leaving us for dead.

Because, when the wolves come, they are fierce,

ready to prey, pounce, and pierce.

Like lambs caught in the rough,

you press on, even when it's tough.

We need you to help us stay on track,

because there is so much wisdom we lack.

Thank you for your patient heart,

because so often we kick and fall all apart.

Please with us stay,

and guide us down the way.

The way that leads to life,

and not a world of strife.

Let us ninety-nine gather around,

while there is one who needs to be found.

Huddle together and just be strong,

because our fearless leader won't be long.

Here he comes with the one slung over his shoulder,

helping us feel all the bolder.

We're grateful for all you do,

for the many and the few.