In every flock there’s one who strays, Who walks a path through broken days. The world may whisper, “lost, untrue,” But God still whispers, “I love you.”
The black sheep wanders far from home, Through valleys deep, afraid, alone. Yet still the Shepherd seeks with care, To lift and cleanse, to show He’s there.
No stain too dark, no heart too far, No sin can dim His guiding star. The same great love, both deep and wide, Embraces all, with arms open wide.
So if you feel you’ve gone astray, Remember this when you kneel to pray: God’s mercy reaches where shadows creep, For He even loves the black sheep.
Isaiah 1:18 (KJV) “Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they be red like crimson, they shall be as wool.”
