Precious Child

Sweet baby swaddled tight
Dreaming peacefully through the night
In thy sleep bad thoughts do creep
Among the shadows dark and deep

Have no fear though infant child
Though thyself be meek and mild
Angels always up above
Watching over thee with love

O thy softest skin I feel
Holding you in my arms ideal
Morning is nigh
You give a soft sigh

Peaceful sleep and bad thoughts too
Disappear with morning dew
Pretty baby soft and sweet
You make my life complete

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