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Truly a Little
My father He grimaced
My Mother She cried
Little was certain the day that I died.
The poet has spoken,
The priest has anointed,
The King has commanded : Let the Child Be Reborn!
Little is certain now that I live
My heart is to serve
My arms are to give.
A Little to love; Less to seek Knowledge.
My Mother She cried
Little was certain the day that I died.
The poet has spoken,
The priest has anointed,
The King has commanded : Let the Child Be Reborn!
Little is certain now that I live
My heart is to serve
My arms are to give.
A Little to love; Less to seek Knowledge.
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