Please Hold Me Kind Mister

While strolling through the park,
daydreaming of my life,
I overheard a child’s cry,
That cut through me like a knife.
I stopped to take a look around,
The cries went straight to my heart,
I just had to find this child,
Before dark would hide the park.
I followed the cries,
Deep in through the trees,
My heart soon broke into,
At the sight my eyes did see.

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I faced a child laying there,
Arms reached out to me so lame,
Please hold me kind Mister,
Don’t let him hurt me again,
I held her frail body close in comfort,
As my tears fell down like rain.

An innocent child laying there,
In her own blood, sweat and tears,
Screaming for someone to help,
For someone who’d really care.
I lift her frail broken body,
With tears I hugged her face,
I could see the fear in her eyes,
Felt her heartbeat as it raced.

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I’ll take good care of you,
You’ll be alright you’ll see,
I’ll not let him harm you again,
That’s why God sent you Me.
Don’t cry sweet little darling,
He’ll pay for what he’s done,
He’ll pay dearly I tell you,
They’ll catch him on the run.

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