Guide them night and day.
They are gifts from God.
For them let us pray...
Sow in fertile sod.
A loving parent
Provides vital needs.
Love is heaven-sent...
Sprinkled with good seeds.
Many children lack
This shelter and joy...
They follow the pack...
Their futures destroy.
Let's inspire them
To reach for His hem!
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