“Daaad”
said big brother G.
“H
is disturbing me.
He's
singing much too loud.
This
cannot be allowed!”
Then
H pleaded with Dad,
“It's
not something bad.
I'm
singing a God song.
Now
how can that be wrong?”
At
this Dad had to smile.
G
fell asleep meanwhile.
Dad
said, “Please sing softly.”
Then
he hugged him fondly.
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