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