Oh
Little Child by |
Oh
Little child so near the tree Adorned
in white, a glistened sight You make each wish, each secret part A ray with God, so fills your heart Your
wants are small, unselfish child A
world of hope, filled full of peace Next
year this child so wants to be What
of our wants as time goes by |
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