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A Little girl
With godly curl


To her mummy said she
Doctor I want to be

Let me see
If doctor I want to be

What must I have
Thought the little brave


A long white coat
And a thing with knot

On a dangling rope
They call a stethoscope

For action
I must have injection

A syringe with a needle
In the middle

A thermometer to measure
Patient's temperature

Some spirit cool
And some cotton-wool

Syrups, ointments and tabs
Scissors, bandages and caps

In my bag all there
Ready to serve without fees

To all I must be good
Their pains I must soothe

I do not care for fee
To poor I will serve free

Pains are bad
And sufferings sad

To the old I will care
Mother's suffering I will share

To the sick
I will be meek

Unhappiness I shall cure
Doctor I will be for sure

In my little heart
There is this restless fire
You may call it my desire

That doctor be I must
That in God I trust

That to serve God
And to please my Lord

I must serve mankind
Without looking behind

Mother dear that day
Will be my happy day


To cure for the pleasure of God
To serve mankind for my Lord




0 #1 mahham 2012-08-28 12:49
very nice may god bless u

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