Words and Music by Will Keillor
I’ve been travelling down this wayward road
for so long that I can’t find my way home
in the distance I hear my Shepherd’s voice
and I know he is calling his own
Chorus: So fly me to my Shepherd’s side
He’s preparing a place there for me
Just lay my head in the crook of His arm
And I know I will want no more
Higher ground do I seek for this poor sinner’s feet
and place on my back wings like a dove
no more will I be tethered down by my fear
for I know I am safe in His love
Post-chorus: Tell me, where can I go with all my fears and woe?
My Savior calls me for His own
Bears me safe into His fold
O by our Savior’s side we shall be satisfied
Sinners let your weary heart
find a rest within his arms