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Little
hands are gently folded Please Do
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Hearts filled with
much to say
They lift their voice to
heaven
As quietly they begin to
pray.
Children so pure and
innocent
Sending prayers upon the wind
One
for peace around the world
And all hatred of
hearts to mend.
So sweet and soft, a
tender song
Of much they do not
understand
Yet many a tear of hope are
shed
For all to join hearts and hand.
As the voice of one small
child
Hear the hundred silent also
call
Awaken to the plea of our
children
And feel each tear as they
fall.
Tears of thousands to fill an
ocean
Many a child still cries for
peace
Sweet and soft, so tender a song
Of
how they wish the world to be.
Each day
eyes wittness destruction
Every night hearts
in prayer do reach
High on the winds sending
tearful plea
That each heart be touched by
God's peace.
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~Kathy Loun
Stilley~
©2009
