LITTLE ONES AT HOME. 237

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Through all this week what have I done?

Have I been kind to all?
Have I sought any thing but fun,
And run at every call? |

Have I been still when I was bid,
And ceased to make a noise?

Have I been good in all I did,
At lessons or at toys?

I’m naughty every day I live,
Say many a foolish word,

But God can pardon all my sins,
Through Jesus Christ my Lord.

An infant’s prayer he will not scorn ;
I'll pray before I sleep,

And ask his love, then rest till morn,
For he my soul will keep.

M.L Duncan.

 

GOING TO CHURCH.

Whither are these people walking?
Dear mamma, I want to know;
Some are with each other talking,
Some alone and silent go:
Through the wood and down the hill,
Many more are coming still.