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A Shining Star
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SECTION 1
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The child you carried 'neath your heart And dreamed of for awhile Is now a shining star above, Making all the angels smile.
God called her, 'ere she made her way To this world of cares and woe She must have been so precious For him to treat her so.
I'm sure He had a place prepared For her --- up in the sky Far exceeding preparation Made here by you or I.
He giveth and He taketh And it's not for us to know Why He would form this tiny soul And then not let it grow.
So let not your heart be troubled But rest your mind in peace For the Lord is ever-loving And His blessings never cease.
Pearl E. Cain
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