A CHILD'S SMILE.
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And in that wondrous country
The tree of life does grow, does grow,
The tree of life does grow."
The tree of life does grow, does grow,
The tree of life does grow."
Ah, then into that country
Of which I nothing know,
The everlasting country,
With willing heart I go, I go,
With willing heart I go.
Of which I nothing know,
The everlasting country,
With willing heart I go, I go,
With willing heart I go.
A CHILD'S SMILE.
"For I say unto you, that in heaven their angels do always behold the face of my Father which is in heaven."
CHILD'S smile—nothing more;Quiet, and soft, and grave, and seldom seen;
Like summer lightning o'er,
Lea vino; the little face again serene.
I think, boy well-beloved,
Thine angel, who did grieve to see how far
Thy childhood is removed
From sports that dear to other children are,
Thine angel, who did grieve to see how far
Thy childhood is removed
From sports that dear to other children are,
