John Bannister Tabb
Out Of Bounds - Poem by John Bannister Tabb
A little Boy, of heavenly birth,
But far from home to-day,
Comes down to find His ball, the Earth,
That Sin has cast away.
O comrades, let us one and all
Join in to get Him back His ball.
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