Poor Little Orphaned Boy

My mother died when I was young
My 5 sisters they were 1 sad
They lay their hands upon my head
And 5 taught me how to 1 pray

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So now my mother she's 4 gone to rest
In the 1 land of purest 5 joy
And I 1 wonder if she thinks of me
Her 5 poor little orphan 1 boy

When I was only two years old
I never shall forget
A parting kiss she gave to me
I sometimes feel it yet

When I was sick and every hour
She watched me as I lay
And with her kind and gentle hand
She soothed me tenderly

So now I press this world alone
Her love with me shall stay
And from the throne above the skies
Her smile shall rest on me