Blog Child of Uvalde


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Oct 12, 2013
Child of Uvalde,
come ‘round to our prayers.
We pray with our questions;
join us with your tears.
We only know, for now,
Abba treasures your youth,
has arms wrapped around you,
and playmates gone, too.

A dark thing has happened,
hit you that day,
not fair you were smiling
when someone caused pain.
Remember, like new days,
good people will come
and give you unexpected
light, meaning and love.
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