Lyric Poem · Childhood
Another Grace For A Child
Here a little child I stand
Heaving up my either hand;
Cold as paddocks though they be,
Here I lift them up to Thee,
For a benison to fall
On our meat, and on us all. Amen.
This poem is in the public domain.
“Another Grace For A Child” by Robert Herrick — quilloak.com/poems/another-grace-for-a-child
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