George MacDonald (Джордж Макдональд)

Lost But Safe

Lost the little one roams about,
Pathway or shelter none can find;
Blinking stars are coming out;
No one is moving but the wind;
It is no use to cry or shout,
All the world is still as a mouse;
One thing only eases her mind:
'Father knows I'm not in the house!' 

1. The Gospel Women. 8. The Widow with the Two Mites
2. The Gospel Women. 11. The Woman of Samaria
3. The Gospel Women. 2. The Woman that lifted up her Voice
4. The Gospel Women. 3. The Mother of Zebedee's Children
5. The Gospel Women. 4. The Syrophenician Woman

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