I Am Jesus' Little Lamb - Koiné

There's so many things that we miss in our everyday lives We're so busy hustling, bustling chasing far away dreams We forget the little things Like blue skies, green eyes and our babies growing Like rainbows, fresh snow and the smell of summer We forget to live Give us eyes like children so we live each day as others We're so sure we know so much that we forget to listen Then we wonder fickle things Like cheap thrills fast fuel and constant consumption Like TV, CDs and cars that speak our names We forget to live There's so many things that we miss in our everyday lives We're so busy hustling, bustling chasing far away dreams We forget the little things Like blue skies, green eyes and our babies growing Like rainbows, fresh snow and the smell of summer We forget to live

Mary had a little lamb His bleeks was white as snow Everywhere that Mary went The lamb was sure to go He followed her to school one day And that was against the rule He made the children laugh and play You've seen that lamb, oh, that lamb in school (Mary had a little lamb) Oh, Mary (Mary had a little lamb) Listen, let me tell you something Ever since I was four years old I hated a silly rule Ever since they ran Mary's lamb Oh, all the way home from school You should have seen Mary cry When she waved to her lamb goodbye The teacher said, "Mary, come inside Come on and dry, oh, dry your eyes" (Mary had a little lamb) Oh-oh-oh, Mary (Mary had a little lamb) Wait a minute Mary, don't you be so blue And bring that lamb back to school And Mary, don't you be no fool You see the lamb daily through When you go, oh, home today You and your lamb can play You can even do the twist And then it goes something like this (Mary had a little lamb) Oh-oh-oh, Mary (Mary had a little lamb) Oh-oh-oh, Mary (Mary had a little lamb) Come on, Mary (Mary had a little lamb) Don't you be such a moaner (Mary had a little lamb) Don't moan no more (Mary had a little lamb) Hey-hey-hey-hey, Mary (Mary had a little lamb) Come on Mary (Mary had a little lamb) Oh, come on, Mary (Mary had a little lamb) Don't you be such a moaner

The King of love my shepherd is Whose goodness fails me never I nothing lack if I am his And he is mine forever Where streams of living water flow My Savior gently leads me And where the verdant pastures grow With food celestial feeds me Confused and foolish oft I strayed But yet in love he sought me And on his shoulder gently laid And home rejoicing brought me In death's dark vale I fear no ill With you, dear Lord, beside me Your rod and staff my comfort still Your cross before to guide me You spread a table in my sight A banquet here bestowing Your oil of welcome my delight My cup is overflowing And so through all the length of days Your goodness fails me never Good Shepherd may I sing your praise Within your house forever

Chief of sinners though I be Jesus shed his blood for me Died that I might live on high Lives that I might never die As the branch is to the vine I am his and he is mine Oh, the height of Jesus' love Higher than the heav'ns above Deeper than the depths of sea Lasting as eternity Love that found me, wondrous thought Found me when I sought him not Only Jesus can impart Comfort to a wounded heart Peace that flows from sin forgiv'n Joy that lifts the soul to heav'n Faith and hope to walk with God In the way that Enoch trod Chief of sinners though I be Christ is all in all to me All my wants to him are known All my sorrows are his own Safe with him in earthly strife I await the heav'nly life Strengthen me, O gracious Lord By your Spirit and your Word When my wayward heart would stray Keep me in the narrow way Grace in time of need supply While I live and when I die