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Count sheep

Now enter a dream

Of a scepter held by an expert Shepherd

And He do the same thing
But for these sheep it seems like it's 1-2-3
Keep falling on me
Now honestly think
Would you ever depend on attention-deficit sheep
That continue to think and compete with the Shepherd and His network
"Let him eat give him new fleece"
They want a sweatshirt
Or when they eat so they struggle to read

And every other week it's an excerpt from an internet verse

On a meme or a t-shirt or a mass text

Fast-food eating little sheep
Try and lecture

But they walk weak with a limp like a Fred Durst
Who gonna confess first?
No no doubt or don't speak
There's a lamb in silence with a Hannibal (bull)
And he should give it all to the lector
And ask the Shepherd so dare I try
I'm Jeremiah the bulimic sheep who don't eat

I just say I'm tired and go to sleep paralyzed
Like what if my legs are a pair of lies
I count real well and I stand disguised
Cat with a little bit of fear is a whole lot of pride can you feel me
Started from the bottom like Wheelchair Jimmy

Now I'm trying to get verified

Who cares? God, where was I?
Confessions to the God of Jacob changed my makeup

And give me grace when I wake up

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from Holding Fast: Songs of Grace for Rebel Hearts, released April 23, 2018

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