Come to Me, My weary one,
And I shall give you rest.
I love you so, my precious son,
For you I want the best.
O my child, it saddens Me
To see you hide away.
I love you so, despite your deeds,
The cross for you I payed.
Do not let your shame consume
Nor let the devil win.
I ache to cleanse you, sin remove,
To purify within.
Come to Me, My little one,
In Me you are complete.
To My arms I beg you come,
Be safe from all deceit.
Beloved child, I am yours.
Protector and great Friend.
On you always My mercy pours.
I'll guide you till the end.
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