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