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