Children bring smiles to the world every day
Pure in heart, they mean no wrong
We say we love them, but sacrifice their happiness to my dismay
A child's heart sings the most beautiful song
They are leant to us from up above
My God, look at the precious gifts He has given us
Their spirits soar high and free like a dove
They hold tightly to our hands for love and trust
Kids always see our flaws
It's up to us to show them the right path
Although life never gives us a pause
They need to learn God is love and to fear His wrath
We hold the key to our children's hearts
It is time for us to get smart.

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