Feed My Sheep by Raymond A. Foss
Follow me, and feed my sheep the Master to the Rock a sheep made a shepherd, the seed planted to germinate within him until the seed began to bear fruit after the flames ignited his fire gave him voice that Pentecost after the cloistering, the separation of the apostles, the first on the way These were the words, affirming in threes, just as was his denial, that night after the garden when the twelve followers, ran fell away from the Master These were the words, the admonition and response follow me, feed my sheep Yes Lord, I will
October 28, 2007 7:18pm John 21:1-22 & Acts 2:1-11
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