This is the story of a poor dog,
Who lost his master
No bread of mercy for a poor dog
And no shelter to keep the rain from him
At the grave of the Lord he sits every hour'
Until he is released from the suffering of this world
His love was for him from the first day
He was still so small and they grew up together
They stuck together in need and in danger
The little dog and an orphan who was his master
No bread of mercy for a poor dog
And no hut to keep the rain away from him
br/>And they both played great pranks
There was no love like before in the parents' house
But all these years are so far away today
A cross and a hill, that remained from his master
No bread of mercy for a poor dog
And no shelter to keep the rain from him
At the grave of the Lord he sits every hour'
Until he will be redeemed from the suffering of this world

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