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4 I was a wandering sheep, I would not be controlled; But now I love my Shepherd's voice, I love, I love the fold. |
I was a wayward child,
I once preferred to roam; But now I love my Father's voice,
I love, I love His home.
Rev. Horatius Bonar, 1843 |
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