Beneath the moonâs soft, silver light, The shepherd guards his flock by night, In fields where shadows gently fall, He…
In the quiet of the night, I hear Your gentle voice, Whispering peace and love, making my heart rejoice. You…
Beneath the tranquil sky, the shepherd roams, Through verdant fields and rolling hills so wide, His heart, a vessel of…
Amidst the tranquil meadows green and wide, A shepherd roams, his thoughts a gentle tide. His flock grazes, unaware of…