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 And trees, where lovely birds should sing, To cheer the infant Savior King?

MOTHER.

When Jesus came to save our race, He meant to show such wondrous grace, That rich and poor alike might see He condescends their Friend to be.

The poorest child may never fear To pour its wants into his ear, For Jesus, though a king above, Looks down with sympathy and love.

He knows exactly what we need, And he will be our Friend indeed, Will kindly listen to our prayer, And all our little sorrows share.

THE TWO COUSINS.

Two wee-bit cousins went out to ride, Their carriages rolling side by side; The air was not damp, or chilly, or raw, But as bright a day as ever you saw.

Two prettier babies one seldom sees; Nurse often was stopped with remarks like these: