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Use this gift I give, He said.
To call My sheep to Me.
I shall give to you the words to use.
So that they shall see.

Let them know I hear their cries.
That I care for one and all.
I will do what’s best for them.
If they will only heed my call.

That first step, so hard to take.
They’ll want to run and hide.
Tell them that I’m here for them.
For it was them, for whom I died.

Tell them I can ease their pain.
And I will wash away their sin.
Tell them I can make them white as snow.
They need only let me in.

My pastor took Your gift, my Lord.
Now I rejoice from Thine embrace.
For I feel Your love surround me.
You’ve filled me with Your grace.

And I thank You humbly Lord.
For allowing my ears to hear.
The love that’s in my pastor’s voice.
When he talks to you in prayer.