Children Of The Least
Baby, who has made you
so warm in comfort clear;
who has made a soul new,
and blessed it with her tear?
Boss, he built his house far
from grounds of his domain,
where the beggar's bones are
still buried by his gain.
Baby, who has laid you
among your man and beast;
who has given good to
the children of the least?
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