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SONGS OF INNOCENCE.
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Wept for me, for thee, for all,
When He was an infant small.
Thou His image ever see.
Heavenly face that smiles on thee!


Smiles on thee, on me, on all,
Who became an infant small;
Infant smiles like His own smile
Heaven and earth to peace beguile.