My precious child, My Little Lamb, My bundle, my joy, Ever dearer.
Our happiness grows, each passing day, Our hearts, our souls, ever nearer.
Your sweet small face, rests with such grace, Blessed miracle, bestowed upon me.
As you sleep, I do pray, that in my loving way, I shall make it a good world for thee.
My precious child, My Little Lamb, My bundle, my joy, Ever dearer.
Our happiness grows, each passing day, Our hearts, our souls, ever nearer.
Your sweet small face, rests with such grace, Blessed miracle, bestowed upon me.
As you sleep, I do pray, that in my loving way, I shall make it a good world for thee.
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