O Wandering Sheep, Come Home

Thru the dark­ness there comes a sor­row­ful cry

O where are My stray­ing sheep?

On mount­ain

in glen

they lang­uish and die

O where are My stray­ing sheep?

O wan­der­ing sheep

come home;

O wan­der­ing sheep

come home;

Within the warm fold

take shel­ter from cold

O wan­der­ing sheep

come home.

O Christ­ians

help sound that sor­row­ful cry

O where are My stray­ing sheep?

Help ga­ther them for the fold in the sky

Help ga­ther the stray­ing sheep.

The Shep­herd still calls with ten­der­est voice

O where are My stray­ing sheep?

When lost ones are found

the an­gels re­joice:

Go search for the stray­ing sheep.