The little god, child verse for grown-ups . dy of the Miz. He says theres no such place, But I just know there is. Its in the Bible, too; Its on the page, Thou shalt not steal. It tells about the sea and all that in the when he says theres no such place,Why, I just know there is. I WONDER Oh, dear! I wonder lots of thingsAbout the words the Bluebird sings,He swings and swings on the trees,Or perhaps its the breezeSwings him. Oh, dear! I wonder everything,—If its just happiness they perhaps birds have noNeed of words;They have wings and we have words. I RAN AWAY I ran away. I c


The little god, child verse for grown-ups . dy of the Miz. He says theres no such place, But I just know there is. Its in the Bible, too; Its on the page, Thou shalt not steal. It tells about the sea and all that in the when he says theres no such place,Why, I just know there is. I WONDER Oh, dear! I wonder lots of thingsAbout the words the Bluebird sings,He swings and swings on the trees,Or perhaps its the breezeSwings him. Oh, dear! I wonder everything,—If its just happiness they perhaps birds have noNeed of words;They have wings and we have words. I RAN AWAY I ran away. I climbed the garden wall,And ran into the day;It was so big and wideI couldnt dont know why,But I was quite afraid,—Just God and IAlone in the was afraid He couldntSee me from the sky,I felt so small. I couldnt play at wild flowersWere different from then, some way or other,I grew afraid of God,—I wanted Mother. THE AWFULLEST THISTLES Theophilus Thistle and his mateAre standing guard outside the


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