When Jesus Christ was four years old <br /> The angels brought Him toys of gold, <br /> Which no man ever had bought or sold. <br /> <br /> And yet with these He would not play. <br /> He made Him small fowl out of clay, <br /> And blessed them till they flew away: <br /> Tu creasti Domine <br /> <br /> Jesus Christ, Thou child so wise, <br /> Bless mine hands and fill mine eyes, <br /> And bring my soul to Paradise.<br /><br />Hilaire Belloc<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-birds-3/
