This Poem is dedicated to all of the children of our World, who has seen War, Mistreatment, Abuse, and that have suffered from it. I think the children of our World should never have to endure any thing like that. My God Bless and Protect each and everyone of them.
A SMALL CHILD
A small child stands lifting up his little hands;
Cold as they can be, here I lift them up to Thee, only for a Prayer to fall on our Hearts, and on us all.
Amen.
Cold as they can be, here I lift them up to Thee, only for a Prayer to fall on our Hearts, and on us all.
Amen.
