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Poem January 4, 1936 Issue

For a Little Lad

LAURA GERAHTY

When Jesus was a little lad,
No angry, careless thoughts he had;
So I, like Jesus, meek and mild,
Will prove each hour I am God's child.

Dear Father, help me through this day
To love my work and share my play,
To give—as Thou hast given to me—
The best I have, ungrudgingly.

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