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Baby's Smile | ||
| Nothing beats a baby's smile! Full of candor, free of guile. She could melt a heart of stone, Never to be left alone. In that smile you see the sun And the races runners won. It is like a Christmas tree, Beaming there for you and me. It's as warm as morning toast, Giving ample cause to boast. Praise the Lord for baby's smile! It is worth the extra mile. | ||
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