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