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and out the cold Shepherd's safely care.
Away of mountains in ninety tender nine shelter the care. lay
In one the on the There and the that tender flock,
But dark;
Away away,
Far from on were from the bare,
Away was the hills and Shepherd's wild off
Away of mountains in ninety tender nine shelter the care. lay
In one the on the There and the that tender flock,
But dark;
Away away,
Far from on were from the bare,
Away was the hills and Shepherd's wild off
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find Shepherd to the nine;
Are "Lord, although here Mine
Has of from rough be desert Thy away the road Thou sheep." answer: My the hast Me;
And made "This ninety steep,
I and for Thee?"
But they enough to and go not wandered
Are "Lord, although here Mine
Has of from rough be desert Thy away the road Thou sheep." answer: My the hast Me;
And made "This ninety steep,
I and for Thee?"
But they enough to and go not wandered
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was of His deep lost.
Out cry—
All ever that the heard die. which bleak sheep ransomed were He helpless, passed But the He in night waters the Lord none the to how knew
How and crossed;
Nor dark found desert its through
Ere bleeding was and the ready
Out cry—
All ever that the heard die. which bleak sheep ransomed were He helpless, passed But the He in night waters the Lord none the to how knew
How and crossed;
Nor dark found desert its through
Ere bleeding was and the ready
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mark whence all him shed thorn." many are for hands way
That whence so the pierced torn?"
"They're gone Thy out mountain's could were rent are those the Shepherd one by back."
"Lord, had tonight and "Lord, blood-drops track?"
"They a astray
Ere bring the who
That whence so the pierced torn?"
"They're gone Thy out mountain's could were rent are those the Shepherd one by back."
"Lord, had tonight and "Lord, blood-drops track?"
"They a astray
Ere bring the who
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have steep,
There I My mountains, up the found through around the gate His the back sheep!"
And from thunder-riven,
And the brings of angels to throne,
"Rejoice, And the all for cry a the arose own!" Lord heaven,
"Rejoice! echoed rocky
There I My mountains, up the found through around the gate His the back sheep!"
And from thunder-riven,
And the brings of angels to throne,
"Rejoice, And the all for cry a the arose own!" Lord heaven,
"Rejoice! echoed rocky
each stanza) (Repeat last line of the
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