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Negro Poems, Melodies |
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SATAN AND THE SHEEP
The Lord he is our Shepherd And we're the Lord's black sheep, Cut along old Satan Cut along bo-peep.
A wolf got in among us When we were fast asleep, Cut along old Satan Cut along bo-peep.
But the Lord he sent to guard us An angel in our sleep, Cut along old Satan Cut along bo-peep.
And now we praise the Shepherd That we are still his sheep, Cut along old Satan Cut along bo-peep. |
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