Oh! how I've wish'd that I had been
A child among them there!

But thanks to that Almighty Friend,
He is the same to day,

As when he thus refus'd to send
Those babes unbless'd away.

And he has made his covenant broad,To all who seek his face

He'll be a Saviour and a God,

And fill them with his grace.

Then let us at his altar bow,

And bring the children there; He will receive them kindly now,

And hear their feeblest prayer.

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HE SHALL FEED HIS FLOCK, LIKE A SHEPHERD.

ISAIAH xl. 11.

SWEET is a heart of praise,
'Tis happiness, to know
The love of God appoints our days
And marks the path we go.

Though varying joy should bloom,
Along the paths we tread,

Joy would be grief, and gladness gloom,
Unless received from God.

Whatever He bestows,

And that alone is bliss;

Peace, like a ceaseless river flows,

From consciousness of this.

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HE SHALL FEED HIS FLOCK LIKE A SHEPHERD.

Great Shepherd make us feel

Thy love directs our ways;
And this will be the second seal

Of peace, and theme of praise.

Led by our Shepherd's voice,
Each blessing must be sure;
We shall in humble faith rejoice,
And feel ourselves secure.

THE PLAYTHINGS.

OH! mother, here's the very top

That brother used to spin;

The vase with seeds I've seen him drop

To call our robin in:

The line that held his pretty kite,

His bow, his cup, and ball,

The slate on which he learned to write, His feather, cap, and all!

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My dear, I'd put the things away,
Just where they were before:
Go, Anna, take him out to play,
And shut the closet door.

Sweet innocent! he little thinks

The slightest thought expressed Of him that's lost, how deep it sinks Within a mother's breast!"

TO-DAY.

TO-DAY is added to our time,

Yet while we sing, it glides away; How soon shall we be past our prime; For where, alas! is yesterday?

Gone-gone into eternity;

There every day in turn appears; To-morrow-O, 'twill never be.

If we should live a thousand years.

Our time is all to-day, to-day,

The same though changed; and while it flies,

With still small voice the moments say,

"To-day, to-day, be wise to-day."

Then wisdom from above impart,

O Lord, send forth thy light and truth, To guide our feet, inspire our heart,

And make us Christians from our youth.