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Master of the Sheepfold



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Oh the master guards the sheepfold bin
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He wants to know, "Is my sheep brung in?"
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And he's callin', he's callin'
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Callin' softly, softly callin'
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For them all to come gatherin' in

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Oh the master of the sheepfold, who guards the sheepfold bin
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Went out on the wind and the rain path, where the long night's rain begins
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And he said to his hireling shepherd, "Is my sheep, is they all brung in?"
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And he said to his hireling shepherd, "Is my sheep, is they all brung in?"

And the hireling shepherd answered, "Oh there's some that's wan
and thin
And some that's got all weathered and they won't come gatherin' in
They is lost and good for nothing, but the rest they is all brung in
They is lost and good for nothing, but the rest they is all brung in


And the master of the sheepfold, who guards the sheepfold bin
Went out on the wind and the rain path, where the long night's rain begins
And he let down the bars to the sheepfold, callin' soft, "Come in, come in"
And he let down the bars to the sheepfold, callin' soft, "Come in, come in"


Then up through the gloom in the meadow, through the long night's rain and wind
Up through the wind and the rain path, where the long night's rain begins
Came the long lost sheep of the sheepfold, they all come a gatherin' in
Came the long lost sheep of the sheepfold, they all come a gatherin' in




 Collected in Maine by Bill Bonyun.
Recorded on Folk Legacy LP & cassette (still available) Art Thieme-On the Wilderness Road (FSI-105).


Cindy Mangsen and Anne Hills recorded it on their CD for Flying Fish (FF 671) Never Grow Up.

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But his own people like to sheep
thence to go forth He made.
And he amidst the wilderness
them, as a flock did lead.

Thy foot he will not let slide,
nor will He slumber that thee keeps,
Behold he that keeps Israel
He slumbers not, nor sleeps.





'Feuch air fear coimhead Israil
       Cadal chan aom no suain.'

   (The Shepherd that keeps Israel
     He slumbers not nor sleeps.)