Missy by Dana Gatlin
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"Mean--?" she repeated. "Yes. For instance, what docs that last verse mean?" "'Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life- -?' That--?" "Yes, baby." "Why, I think I see myself walking through some big, thick woods. It's springtime, and the trees are all green, and the grass slick and soft. And birds are singing, and the wind's singing in the leaves, too. And the sun's shining, and all the clouds have silver edges." She paused. "Yes, dear," said grandpa. "That's the house of the Lord," she explained. "Yes, dear," said grandpa again. "What else?" "Well, I'm skipping and jumping along, for I'm happy to be in the house of the Lord. And there are three little fairies, all dressed in silver and gold, and with paper-flowers in their hair, and long diamond bangles hanging like fringe on their skirts. They're following me, and they're skipping and jumping, too. They're the three fairies in the verse." |
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