I am like the sick sheep that strays from the rest of the flock. Unless the Good Shepherd takes me on His shoulders and carries me back to His fold, my steps will falter, and in the very effort of rising, my feet will give way.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I myself, however wretched I may be, have been occasionally privileged to sit at the feet of the Lord Jesus, and to the extent that his merciful love allowed, have embraced with all my heart, now one, now the other, of these feet.
There are quite enough sheep already - be a shepherd: be somebody who's bold and who leads.
I'm like the black sheep of my family.
My feet are dogs.
I'm a shepherd, not a sheep, and I've always prided myself on being a leader and not a follower.
We herd sheep, we drive cattle, we lead people. Lead me, follow me, or get out of my way.
I walk on untrodden ground. There is scarcely any part of my conduct which may not hereafter be drawn into precedent.
I am the inferior of any man whose rights I trample under foot.
I really respond to putting myself out of my own depth and finding my feet.
I have a dog. He needs to be walked, and I love running, so I pull out my running shoes.