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Hymns for little children

This book features a selection of beloved hymns, carefully crafted to be accessible and enjoyable for young audiences. The hymns have been chosen for their simplicity and timeless appeal, making them suitable for children of various ages. The text is accompanied by engaging illustrations that complement the lyrics, creating a delightful reading experience. more

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Cecil Frances Alexander
Cecil Frances Alexander

Cecil Frances Alexander was an English writer known for her children's poetry. Her works were popular from the late 19th to early 20th centuries, especially her composition 'Oh, Little Town of Bethlehem', a classic Christmas carol. more

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