Lost But Safe

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Title:     Lost But Safe
Author: George MacDonald [More Titles by MacDonald]

Lost the little one roams about,
Pathway or shelter none can find;
Blinking stars are coming out;
No one is moving but the wind;
It is no use to cry or shout,
All the world is still as a mouse;
One thing only eases her mind:
"Father knows I'm not in the house!"

[The end]
George MacDonald's poem: Lost But Safe

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