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'  He  held  her  up  at.  tlx:  sl.ai.ion,
                                          Lifted  her  up  to  kiss.
                                       And  then,  with  her  arms  fhmy  round  him,
                                                 J                    O            I
                                          Said  to  her,  softly,  th is:
                                       “ Nellie,  my  pet,  at  bedtime,
                                          When  you  kneel  at  your  mothers  knee
                                       T o pray  to  the  God  who  laves  us,
                                         Say  a  wee  prayer  for  me.


                                       “ I  shall  think  of  you  in  the  twilight,
                                         When  the  stars  come  out  above,
                                       A nd  fancy  I  see  you  kneeling
                                         With  your blue  eye  full  of  love,
                                       Breathing  my  name to  Heaven ;
                                         And  if,  as  the  good  folks  say.
                                       God  hears  the prayers  of  the  children,
                                         H e’ll  guard me  while  I ’m  away.

                                       11 H e’ll  guard  me,  and  bring me  safely
                                         Eack,  little  Nell,  to  you :
                                       There’s  many  a  danger,  darling,
                                         He'll  have  to  help  me  through.'"
                                       And  lhe  child  looked  i:p  at  her father,
                                         The  tears in  her  pretty  eyes;
                                       There  was  .something  of  shame in  her  manner—.
                                         Something; of  sad  surprise,

                                      11  Von  needn't  have  asked me,  daddy,
                                         T  always  do  th at!  71  she  said ;
                                      “ Don’t  I  pray  for  you  <md  for mammy
                                         A t  night  when  1  go  to  bed ?
                                      God  loves  the  little ehildren.
                                         And  answers  their  prayers,  they  say;
                                      I'm  sure  that v o if'l  come hack  safelv
                                         I'll  ask  in  my  prayers  that  you  ill ay.”
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