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