Do you h e a r a voice, c a l l i n g out to you ?
M a y b e i t’s t i m e, f o r y o u t o r e v i e w
If p e r h a p s Y a h, is ‘c a l l i n g you home’
Asking you to check, the seeds you have sown
Maybe you’re a descendent, because of genes
O r a d o p t i o n i s, b y o t h e r m e a n s
M a y b e you’re called, b u t don’t yet know
You h a v e n ‘t figured out, the way to go
None of us know, the number, or a m o u n t
Nor how many will be, there for ‘t h e c o u n t’
Some will be chosen, as Yahushua ‘s ‘sheep’
Others will be ‘goats’, left outside to w e e p
In your heart charity, are you gentle as ‘The Lamb’ ?
Or do you lock horns often, like the batting ram ?
We are to be known, because of our fruits
We are to Love always, not just when it suits
We are to be, the h e a d not the tail
We are to overcome, not be to no avail
You are here now, b u t where do y o u stand ?
Lost in the wilderness, or beside the ‘Right Hand’ ?
You may be a s h e e p, wandering lost, and c o l d
But Yahushua knows you’re missing, H e’l l seek
to s h o w the warmth of the f o l d