A Child Talks with God

I am Thy child, Thy little one;I know this, Father, for I feel Thy careAround me all the day:At home, at school, and on the wayBetween. I know it when I runAnd play and work, and shareWith all my playmates lovely thoughtsOf Truth that come from TheeTo make me pure and wise and strong and free.

I am Thy child, Thy little one;I thank Thee, Mother, for Thy love which makesMe glad and unafraid—For all the good that Thou hast made.And when at night my tasks are done,I pray that Love, which takesSuch care—O Father-Mother God!—May help all children seeHow they can know Thee and can talk with Thee.

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