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Like a Child
To become,
Barefoot and angels
Dare to trod in places soft,
Ten little fingers busy with play,
Teach me of Jesus.
Someday my little bird
Will grown up be
There I will fly
And make a Promise
To be true.
.


a little bird told me.....
Like a Child
The Day is Done.

The day is done, and darkness
Falls from  wings of Night,
As a feather is wafted downward
From an eagle in his flight.

I see the lights of the village
Gleam through the rain and the mist,
And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me
That my soul cannt resist:

A feeling of sadness and longing,
That is not akin to pain,
And resembles sorrow only
As the mist resembles rain.

Come, read to me some poem,
Some simple and heartfelt lay,
That shall soothe this restless feeling,
And banish tought of day.

Read from some humbler poet,
Whose songs gushed from his heart,
As showers from the clouds of summer,
Or tears from the eyelids start;


Who, through long days of labor,
And nights devoid of ease,
Still heard in his soul the music
Of wonderful melodies.

Such songs have power to quiet
The restless pulse of care,
And come like the benediction
That follows after prayer.

Then the night shall be filled with music,
The cares, that infest the day,
Shall fold their tents, like Arabs,
And as silently steal away.

HW Longfellow.