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