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Flowers of gratitude are blooming,
In our orphan hearts for thee;-
Into garlands fair we twine them,
As we come in childish glee.
And for thee our prayers we'll offer,
To our holy patron Saint;-
He will give whate'er we ask him;
For he lists the orphans' plaint.
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