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Shoo wor shoeless an shiverin an weet	A
Her hair flyin tangled an wild	A
Shoo'd just been browt in aght o'th street	A
Wi drink an mud splashes defiled	A
Th' poleece sargent stood waitin to hear	B
What charge agean her wod be made	A
He'd scant pity for them they browt thear	B
To be surly wor pairt ov his trade	A
What name an he put it i'th' book	C
An shoo hardly seemed able to stand	A
As shoo tottered he happened to luk	D
saw summat claspt in her hand	A
What's that Bring it here right away	E
You can't take that into your cell	F
It's nothing Is that what you say	E
Let me have it and then I can tell	F
Nay nay yo shall nivver tak this	G
It's dearer nor life is to me	H
Lock me up if aw've done owt amiss	G
But aw'll stick fast to this wol aw dee	H
No nonsense he sed wi a frown	I
An two officers speedily came	J
Shoo seem'd to have soberer grown	K
But shoo fowt like a fiend just the same	J
Is it money or poison he sed	H
An unfolded it quickly to see	H
When sum in at fell aght soft an red	H
An it rested across ov his knee	H
'Twor a wee babby's stockin just one	L
But his hard face grew gentle and mild	H
As he sed in his kindliest tone	K
This stockin was worn by your child	H
Yes sir an its all at aw have	M
To remind me ov when aw wor pure	B
For mi husband an child are i'th' grave	N
Yo'll net tak it throo me aw'm sewer	B
No not for the world would I take	O
Your treasure round which love has grown	K
Pray keep it for poor baby's sake	O
I once lost a child of my own	K
And he folded it up wi much care	B
As he lukt at her agonized face	P
A face at had once been soa fair	B
But nah bearin th' stamp ov disgrace	P
You seem soberer now do you think	Q
You could find your way home if you tried	H
Oh yes sir God help me It's Drink	Q
At has browt me to this sir shoo cried	H
God help you Be sure that He will	R
If you seek Him He'll come to your aid	H
He is longing and waiting there still	R
To receive you none need be afraid	H
The mother whose heart still retains	S
The love for her babe pure and bright	H
May have err'd but the hope still remains	S
That she yet will return Now Good night	H
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With his kindly words still in her ears	T
An that little red sock in her breast	H
Shoo lukt up to Heaven through her tears	U
An her faith in Christ's love did the rest	H

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