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