Hasten, Shepherd, to the mountain,
Haste to gather in Thy flock;
See the lightnings fiery arrows!
Hear the dreadful thunder shock!
Then out spoke the faithful Shepherd:
Long ago My flock I sought,
And within the folds protection
All of mine I safely brought.
Tune Title: [Hasten, Shepherd, to the mountain]First Line: Hasten, Shepherd, to the mountainComposer: Mrs. C. E. RowleyIncipit: 32412 35653 25512Key: G Major
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