Ma-jesty con-fest: Call her Mother, call her Vir-gin, Hap-py Mother, Vir-gin blest. 7-THE EXPECTATION.. 负 Like the dawning of the morn-ing On the Mountains' golden heights, Like the breaking of the moon-beams. On the gloom of cloudy nights; Like a secret told by angels, Get-ting -F known upon the earth, Was the Mother's expect -a-tion, Of Messiah's spee-dy birth. 13-THE TRUE SHEPHERD. I was wandering and weary, When my Saviour came un to me; For the ways of sin grew drea-ry, And the world had ceas'd to woome; And I thought I heard Him say, As He came a-long His way, O sil-ly souls! come near me; My sheep should never fear Me, My sheep should ne ver fear Me; I am the Shep-herd true! |