The Ninety and Nine

Melody - Ira David Sankey, 1874

Elizabeth Cecelia Clephane, 1868

There were ninety and nine that safely lay
In the shelter of the fold.
But one was out on the hills far away,
Far off from the gates of gold.
Away on the mountains wild and bare.
|: Away from the tender Shepherd's care. :|

2. Lord, Thou hast here Thy ninety and nine;
Are they not enough for Thee?
But the Shepherd made answer: This of Mine
Has wandered away from Me;
And although the road be rough and steep,
|: I go to the desert to find My sheep. :|

3. But none of the ransomed ever knew
How deep were the waters crossed;
Nor how dark was the night the Lord passed through
Ere He found His sheep that was lost.
Out in the desert He heard its cry,
|: Sick and helpless and ready to die. :|

4. Lord, whence are those blood drops all the way
That mark out the mountain's track?
They were shed for one who had gone astray
Ere the Shepherd could bring him back.
Lord, whence are Thy hands so rent and torn?
|: They're pierced tonight by many a thorn. :|

5. But all through the mountains, thunder riven
And up from the rocky steep,
There arose a glad cry to the gate of heaven,
Rejoice! I have found My sheep!
And the angels echoed around the throne,
|: Rejoice, for the Lord brings back His own! :|

The hymn was written for children and published in The Children's Hour in 1868.

While traveling in Scotland, Ira Sankey clipped out a poem from a paper and put it in his pocket. Later, he was asked to sing a hymn of praise following a sermon. He recalled the poem, went to the organ and played the A-flat chord and composed the hymn as he sang.

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