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42612	Hastings, Thomas	The Mother's Nursery Songs			.txt	text/plain	10402	1110	93	affectionate mother will often have been soothing her child with the and amusing to the little pupil: and the mother at every step is so followed with perseverance the child will begin to sing long before it Hear thy mother's voice; Near thee sits thy little brother, Close beside thee is thy mother, Within thy mother's arms; A mother's heart thy wants supply; Or thou from thy mother wilt part. But thy mother's heart is riv'n, Who could tell thy mother's woe! Thy mother's joy, Come, drive that long sob from your dear little breast, Not love your dear mother He loves thee, little one. 4. Does the Lord take care of little children? Christ is thy ark, my love, Children should love to sing, Young children, like this little flower, But the good child who loves to pray, I'll praise thee for thy love, O call me thine own little child:	./cache/42612.txt	./txt/42612.txt