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The flock of His mercy

The flock of His tender love

Gathered together from all generations

From all tribes and languages;

Each person chosen before Creation

Destined as a favored one

As a royal priesthood

All those willing, with ears to hear

Zealous for their shepherd’s call

Sounds of all delight

A gentle Voice on the comforting Heavenly winds

Most encouraging Voice as a beautiful aroma

Perfume of His Majesty

Loving Voice as the most desired fragrance of true peace,

The King who humbled Himself

The King in His eternal splendor

Who even calls my name!