Visión Pastoral (Eran Cien Ovejas)
Eran cien ovejas
Que había en su rebaño
Eran cien ovejas
Que amante él cuidó
Pero en una tarde
Al contarlas todas
Le faltaba una
Le faltaba una
Y triste lloró
Las noventa y nueve
Dejó en el aprisco
Y por las montañas
A buscarla fue
La encontró gimiendo
Temblando de frio
Ungió sus heridas
Y ia cargó en sus bombros
y al redil volvió
Pastoral Vision (There Were One Hundred Sheep)
There were one hundred sheep
That were in his flock
There were one hundred sheep
That lovingly he cared for
But one afternoon
When he counted them all
One was missing
One was missing
And sadly he cried
The ninety-nine
He left in the fold
And through the mountains
He went to search for her
He found her whimpering
Shivering from the cold
He anointed her wounds
And carried her on his shoulders
And returned to the sheepfold