Shepherd Of My Soul

You while being reviled did not revile in return

While suffering You uttered no threats

You kept entrusting Yourself to the rightous Judge on the throne

You bore my sin in Your body on the cross

That I might die to sin

And live to righteousness for by Your wounds I'm healed

I was continually straying

But now I've returned to the Guardian of my soul

My merciful

faithful High Priest

He lives

He lives to make intercession for me