Little children, don't be swayed
from the path that Christ had laid.
For his blood had washed your skin
from the scathing stripes of sin.
Little children, best you know
that when sin calls, you say no.
For the soul that serves so pure,
shall with angels sing for sure.
Little children take your stand
in wisdom and understand;
That the love of God is first,
and all else shall droop to dust.
Little children, do not fear
the serpent that lurks so near;
For you're arrows in the hands
of God- who bends to no bounds.
Little children, take this piece
of exaltation and peace.
For you're giants of the end,
whose sharp swords shall know no bend.
David O. Olusanya
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