There’s a Friend for little children
Above the bright blue sky.
They are watching at the portal,
They are waiting at the door,
Waiting only for my coming,
All the loved ones, gone before.
Albert Midlane, Sacred Songs and Solos.
There’s a Friend for little children
Above the bright blue sky.
They are watching at the portal,
They are waiting at the door,
Waiting only for my coming,
All the loved ones, gone before.
Albert Midlane, Sacred Songs and Solos.
Notes from the Compiler
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