'Let The Children Come'
by: Liz Lemon Swindle Let the children come
My time is for them too...
Deny not a one
I'll give a message new
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Come and gather round
And let me see your smiles
Please make not a sound
Soon I'll be gone for miles
See this lovely flower
The heavens water it with dew
Know that every minute, every hour
Heavenly Father watches over you
When you're in need- He knows
And would that you ever pray
For then His love sweetly shows
In miraculous timely ways
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