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And mother - love makes happy home. For children now as then:
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260 Hark! 'Tis the Shepherd's Voice I Hear.

(BRING THEM IN. L. M. With Refrain)

ALEXCENAH THOMAS

W. A. OGDEN

1. Hark! 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear, Out in the desert dark and drear, 2. Who'll go and help this Shepherd kind, Help Him the little lambs to find? 3. Out in the desert hear their cry, Out on the mountain wild and high;

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Call - ing the lambs who've gone a-stray, Far from the Shepherd's fold a - way. Who'll bring the lost ones to the fold, Where they'll be sheltered from the cold? Hark! 'tis the Mas-ter speaks to thee; "Go, find my lambs, where'er they be."

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And some may bring their great-ness, And some bring strength and health; And young souls meek-ly striving To walk in our best to please Him, At home, at

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We have no wealth or learning: What shall we
And these are gifts that e ven The poorest
Than richest gifts with-out them; Yet these a

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A-MEN.

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A Mighty Fortress is Our God

MARTIN LUTHER, 1529

Tr. FREDERICK H. HEDGE, 1853

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MARTIN LUTHER, 1529

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