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If I could give one special gift, It would not be a toy, It would be the gift of health, For every girl and boy. When I see children hurt or ill, It makes me want to cry, And it makes me question, What is the reason? Why? I wish I knew the answer, Are some things meant to be? All a part of some great plan, That we cannot see? A friend says he's been answered, When he has said a prayer, I know that he trusts in the Lord, And knows that He is there. I hope that what he says is true, That someone there does care, And, in the hope that it is true, I too will say a prayer. Lord, if you can hear my words, I don't ask for myself, Please, grant to children everywhere, Your precious gift of health. |