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| A Child Of Mine |
| I'll lend for you a little while A child of mine For you to love while she lives And mourn when she is dead It may be six or seven years Or twenty-two or three But will you 'til I call her back Take care of her for me? She'll bring her charms to gladden you And shall her stay be brief You'll have her lovely memories As solace for your grief I cannot promise she will stay As all from earth return But there are lessons taught down there That I want this child to learn. I've looked the wide world over In my search for teachers true And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes I have chosen you. Now will you give her all your love? Not think the labor vain? Nor hate me when I call her back again? I fancied that I heard them say Dear Lord, Thy will be done For all the joy this child shall bring And risk of the grief we'll run We'll shower her with tenderness And love her while we may And for the happiness we've known Forever grateful stay And should the angels call her Much sooner than we planned We'll brave the bitter grief that comes And try to understand. ~ unknown ~ |