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Air Minnie Lee	A
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Oh come listen to my story	A
Of a little infant child	B
His spirit is in glory	A
It has left us for a while	C
Death has robbed us of our Henry	A
He is with our Savior now	D
Where there is no pain or sorrow	E
Comes to cloud his little brow	D
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CHORUS	F
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God has took their little treasure	G
And his name I'll tell you now	D
He has gone from earth forever	G
Their little Charles Henry House	H
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His cheeks were red as roses	I
And his eyes were black as coals	J
His little lips were red as rubies	K
And his little hair it curled	L
Oh they called him little Charley	A
He was full of joyful mirth	M
Now his little form is lying	N
'Neath the cold and silent earth	M
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It was the eleventh of December	G
On a cold and windy day	O
Just at the close of evening	N
When the sunlight fades away	O
Little Henry he was dying	N
In his little crib he lay	O
With soft winds round him sighing	N
From the morn till close of day	O
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Parents brothers sisters weeping	N
For their cup of sorrow's full	P
And his little playthings keeping	N
That he thought so beautiful	Q
Tears from parents' eyes were starting	N
For their little loving one	R
Oh how painful was the parting	N
From their little infant son	R
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Oh how often have they kissed him	S
And caressed his little brow	D
To his little voice have listened	T
But his place is vacant now	D
They called him little Charley	A
And his loving name they called	U
But they could not keep their darling	N
From the loving Savior's call	V
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But they must now cease their mourning	N
His little soul is at rest	W
Where there can no storms of trouble	Q
Roll across his peaceful breast	W
Now his little form is sleeping	N
In the cold and silent tomb	X
And his friends are left a weeping	N
In his dear and loving home	Y
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It was the eleventh of December	G
Eighteen seventy was the year	Z
Kind friends will all remember	G
Silently let fall a tear	A2
But we must not trouble borrow	E
For the God of heaven is just	B2
No one knows a parent's sorrow	E
Till a child some friend have lost	C2

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