Classic Poem

Thro the meadows green, inviting,
Where the Shepherd leads I'll go!
Thro' the shadows dark, exciting,
Where the Shepherd leads I'll go!
See! the gentle Shepherd leading;
Where the Shepherd leads I'll go!
Hark! his voice in mercy pleading;
Where the Shepherd leads I'll go!
Though my feet be worn and weary;
Where the Shepherd leads I'll go!
Tho' the mountain-side be dreary,
Where the Shepherd leads I'll go!

Hark! his voice is gently calling:
On my ear its strains are falling,
Tho' the gloom may be appalling,
Where the Shepherd leads I'll go, I'll go,
Where the Shepherd leads I'll go.