A little child came and touched my heart
When I was weary and falling apart.
He brought me a lamb so I wouldn't be sad,
With a smile and a hug to make my heart glad.
And so my heart healed. I no longer felt "teary".
He lifted me up.... I no longer was weary.
How pure and sincere was the love of this child...
Not harsh as the world, but gentle and mild.
The compassion in him was beyond his young years.
God used him to heal me and stop all my tears.
"Love never fails."
I Corinthians 13:8 NKJ
"Out of the mouth of babes and infants You have ordained strength."
Psalm 8:2 NKJ
© 2006 Arlene Schwartzkopf