Baptism 11/11/2001

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Little one, dressed in white
Baptized to the Lord tonight

Sleep in your Mommy's arms
In this church, never come to harm

Quiet now, it is to begin
We beg the Lord to forgive our sins

Water cupped over your head
We pray for the living and the dead

Hair gets wet and you awaken
Smile little one, never be forsaken

Anointed with the blessed oil
You are one with Jesus, thru time & toil

Jesus has welcomed you as one of his own
Throughout your life, you will always have a home

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