Living on the leeward side
The flock is now and nearly four-fold
With lambs, not far away, in almost every belly
And water and grass, yes there is a'plenty
The flock is satisfied and much the same as me
And now, the son of me says this,
"Father, I shall divide the flock"
And yes,
He has a skill for their protection
- this he got from me -
But, he will make his camp upon the Other Side,
You know it, yes ? The windward side !
I shall send all these sheep to him
And I shall keep but one
This shall be the Lamb of God,
Praying,
"O Heaven help my son !"