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<h2>GENTLE SHEPHERD, THOU HAST STILLED</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;The Lord God will wipe away tears from off all faces.&#8221; Isaiah 25:8</h3></p>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_w_i_winkworth_c.jpg" align="right" alt="Catherine Winkworth (1827-1878)" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="115.333333333333" height="196.666666666667"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_e_meinhold_jw.html" target="_blank">Johann Wilhelm Meinhold</a>, 1835 (<em>Guter Hirt, du hast gestillt</em>); translated from German to English by <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_i_winkworth_c.html" target="_blank">Catherine Winkworth</a>, <em>Lyra Germanica</em>, second series, 1858.</p>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Consolation (Cramer),&#8221; Francis Cramer, 1879 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_c_o_consoloc.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Gentle Shepherd, Thou hast stilled<br>
Now Thy little lamb&#8217;s brief weeping;<br>
Ah, how peaceful, pale and mild,<br>
In its narrow bed &#8217;tis sleeping,<br>
And no sigh of anguish sore<br>
Heaves that little bosom more.</p>
<p>In this world of care and pain,<br>
Lord, Thou wouldst no longer leave it;<br>
To the sunny, heavenly plain<br>
Thou dost now with joy receive it;<br>
Clothed in robes of spotless white,<br>
Now it dwells with Thee in light.</p>
<p>Ah, Lord Jesus, grant that we<br>
Where it lives may soon be living,<br>
And the lovely pastures see<br>
That its heavenly food are giving;<br>
Then the gain of death we prove,<br>
Though Thou take what most we love.</p>
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