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12007	nan	Cousin Hatty's Hymns and Twilight Stories			.txt	text/plain	8093	894	100	God made the bright, round sun; The little birds, the trees, the clouds For the good God who made me loves Pleasant little girl to-day? Come, let me wipe these tears away, When I play with little children God made the day of rest, I love these Sabbath days, He loves the little child to keep, He loves the little child to keep, I love to see the night come on, I love to see the little flowers I love to hear the small birds sing She put the little child; "The flowers were made, my little child, A mother led her little child The mother laid her child so dear The mother and her little child; Spring has come, dear mother! Every child who loves his name." For he loves good little children, Said the third loving child; At night, O mother dear! "It tells of rest, dear mother,	./cache/12007.txt	./txt/12007.txt