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