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