Savior, who Thy flock art feeding With the Shepherd's kindest care, All the feeble gently leading, While the lambs Thy bosom share. Now, these little ones receiving, Fold them in Thy gracious arm; There, we know, Thy Word believing, Only there secure from harm. Never, from Thy pasture roving, Let them be the lion's prey; Let Thy tenderness, so loving, Keep them through life's dang'rous way. Then within Thy fold eternal Let them find a resting place, Feed in pastures ever vernal, Drink the rivers of Thy grace.Ето, веч листата падат İzzət От плодов моего пути Dengan Megah 'Kau Maju T'rus! Хто я є Եկեք Երգենք Նոր Երգեր Մեր Տիրոջ Gdy się zakończą cierpienia i łzy qds rby ạ̉ʿmạqy Amore senza confine Как велика любовь Отца
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