Post No. 907
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Waiting
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Child of love in heaven born
Child of dew in the early morn
Angels sing a sweet refrain
Gently, softly till He comes again
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©Denise G Allen, 10 January 2016 11:01
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Waiting
30/01/2016 at 2:15 am
Sweet are the words of the “Child’s Birth” Nice, very Nice Denise.
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30/01/2016 at 5:38 am
This one was sitting in my heart for a long time before I found the words. So happy that you liked it.
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30/01/2016 at 10:41 pm
Sometimes those are the hardest to mine, yet the vein is pure gold, once unearthed.
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12/02/2016 at 1:34 pm
What a lovely thing to say 🙂
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12/02/2016 at 12:48 pm
This would fit in well with all those hymns I loved in childhood.
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12/02/2016 at 1:37 pm
I don’t know about you, Ben, but I really miss those hymns. We hardly ever hear or sing them and, in fact, I can’t remember when last…
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