A Child

At your cross a child bows

For what reason I only know

A form of worship at the least

But only you know Lord

Another child on a stump

Reading your word

I know what she is reading is good

Another child on the water

With a raft of course

Laying down before you

With prayers in mind they come to you

With praises and thanksgiving

Other children scattered round

In this small section of Indiana

They all gathered here

Because of your cheer

At this camp called Illiana

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©2001 Justin Hardesty