[guide.chat] elizabeth
- From: vanessa <qwerty1234567a@xxxxxxxxx>
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- Date: Mon, 8 Oct 2012 12:08:14 +0100
they sang it in the church for april, it cannot be a funeral as she is not
found as yet, it cuts me up inside to think how can these monsters do such bad
things to innocent little children, lock them up and throw away the key, it
makes me feel ill when they are giving them nice time in prison and then buying
them a brand new colour television in every cell here in wales, when they have
over seventy five thousand on the waiting list for a wheelchair, system is
wrong, when is your birthday.
vanessa.
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Subject: In Reply To: [guide.chat] here is lyric for hymn sung for april jones
Thanks for sending this hymn for April Vanessa. Ths is a hymn I remember from
my childhood. Love Elizabeth
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Subject: [guide.chat] here is lyric for hymn sung for april jones
There's A Friend For Little Children
Hymn Lyrics
There's a Friend for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
A Friend who never changes,
Whose love will never die;
Our earthly friends may fail us,
And change with changing years,
This Friend is always worthy
Of that dear Name He bears.
There's a rest for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
Who love the blessèd Savior,
And to the Father cry
A rest from every turmoil,
From sin and sorrow free,
Where every little pilgrim
Shall rest eternally.
There's a home for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
Where Jesus reigns in glory,
A home of peace and joy
No home on earth is like it,
Nor can with it compare;
For everyone is happy
Nor could be happier there.
There's a crown for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
And all who look for Jesus
Shall wear it by and by;
A crown of brightest glory,
Which He will then bestow
On those who found his favor
And loved His Name below.
There's a song for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
A song that will not weary,
Though sung continually;
A song which even angels
Can never, never sing
They know not Christ as Savior,
But worship Him as King.
There's a robe for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
And a harp of sweetest music,
And palms of victory.
All, all above is treasured,
And found in Christ alone:
O come, dear little children
That all may be your own.
from
Vanessa The Google Girl.
my skype name is rainbowstar123
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