Thou art the shepherd.
We, Thy lambs, going astray.
Thee, our redemption.
Dark, the clouds; deep thy mercy.
By thy grace, eternal bliss.
We, Thy lambs, going astray.
Thee, our redemption.
Dark, the clouds; deep thy mercy.
By thy grace, eternal bliss.
Welfare unto all
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