The Lord's Flock

 Are you a part of the Lord's flock

that is carried away captive?

His eyes are weeping in secret places..

His eyes are sore from forlorn faces.

Hear and give ear, Oh children,

Mercy has come to your door.

Awake Awake and think no dread..

For the Lord of Host, to you is wed.




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