Prince of Peace your anxious one cries
and lays her worries at your feet.
Water of life your thirsty child sighs
parched and wearied by hardship's heat.
Good Shepherd, I'm your precious sheep,
in your pasture I lie content.
You are the vine LORD so please keep
your branch stuck to you like cement.
O LORD you my strength and my shield
When in distress you rescue me
You're my refuge, to you I yield
my will; this is my fervent plea!