 He's leading me. He wants me to follow him in paths of righteousness. But sometimes I think I know better. Sometimes I want to veer off the path of righteousness. Sometimes I want to go my own way. Sometimes I want to go over here. I want to take this exit. I don't want to follow the path that he has marked for me. Every night at twilight, the shepherd does the same thing. What he does is he counts his sheep.