The Child

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    The Child

    There once was a little girl who
    cried most every day then one
    day she stopped her tears were
    gone and they took the little girl
    away to a place were tears were
    no more and smiles were on the
    way for she was with the Lord
    above what more is there to say

    By Donald Hoelscher

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