Child's Hand

The Lord took my child’s hand today.

Said, come with me, I’ll lead the way.

I have a special place for you,

Now we must go there’s much to do.

This fluffy cloud will be your bed,

this crown of stars is for your head,

this ray of sun will keep you warm,

my love is shelter from the storm.

So come beloved child with me.

The very best is yet to be.

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