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