Jesus, holy, undefiled, Listen to a little child; Thou hast sent the glorious light, Chasing far the silent night. Thou hast sent the sun to shine, O???er this glorious world of Thine; Warmth to give and pleasant glow, On each tender flow???r below. Now the little birds arise, Chirping gaily in the skies; Thee their tiny voices praise, In the early songs they raise. Thou, by Whom the birds are fed, Give to me my daily bread; And Thy holy Spirit give, Without Whom I cannot live
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