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A Better World For Little Girls

Sometimes I am so lonely I don't know what to do. I cannot write a letter, or even tie my shoe. I'm just no good for anyone to ever want around. But Jesus knows my sorrows. He hears my every sound. I tell Him that I'm lonely. There's nothing I can do. I tell Him that I'm troubled. I cannot find my shoe. He takes my hand and leads me into a better world. Where no one can deceive me. I am His little girl. Janet Marie Bingham

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