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