When I begin to wander,
and go about my own way
the Lord takes notice
and knows that I will stray.
He knows that I will err,
and sees that I am unapt
to seek and find for myself
the road that will take me back.
He knows that I am sickly,
and that I will soon faint
so He stands ready to heal
this poor, weaken saint.
He knows that I am fragile,
and can't make it all alone
so He sends the Good Shepherd
to help and guide me back home.
He will not be still,
until I return to His flock
and I am calmly assured
He will listen for my knock.
For, He waits at the door
to restoreth my soul
so I can stand before Him,
in faith, complete and whole!
Psalm 23: 3
"He restoreth my soul."