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Well, fresh shepherds

Song

Well, shepherds, fresh.
Those who watch over the flock.
Let your throats sing,
Let your trumpets sound.

Last night I dreamed,
I heard the voice of an angel.
As soon as I heard it,
I jumped to my feet.

Inventory number:

8313

Collection:

Repository

Type:

Song

Municipality:

Balony