A Little Child's Prayers I Make me, dear Lord, polite and kind To every one, I pray; And may I ask you how you find Yourself, dear Lord, to-day? II Lord, I have lost a toy With which I love to play; And as you were yourself a boy Of just my age to-day, O Son of Mary, would you mind To help me now my toy to find? |
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