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The
mind of a child is a
fragile thing
Sometimes it makes
them want to laugh and
sing.
But
there are times
they can't understand
Why they've lost their
way and alone, cannot
stand.
How
terrifying it must be
in that little mind
When her mommy, she
cannot find.
When
mommy is gone and she
is alone
There are thoughts in
her mind that she
won't come home.
I
can only imagine the
dread and fear
Of never having her
mommy again near.
She
may not realize or
understand
That both she and
mommy are in God's
hand.
That
He'll never leave them
to be alone
And that when mommy
leaves, she will
always come home.
Yes
the mind of a child is
a fragile thing
And only God knows the
fear it can bring.
To
a little child, His
own special one
She's in the palm of
the hand, of God's own
Son.
So
Jesus please hold that
little girl so tight
Make her know that
every thing is
alright.
Give
comfort to those that
worry and fret
May they always
remember and never
forget
God
is in control, He's
still on His throne
Making preparations to
take us all home.
© Carrie Kinyon 9/7/08
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