The beauty of Blake's words

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Little lamb, who made thee?

Dost thou know who made thee,

Gave the life, and bade thee feed,

By the stream and o'er the mead;

Gave the clothing, wooly, bright;

Gave the such a tender voice,

Making all the vales rejoice?

Little lamb, who made the?

Dost thou know who made thee?

Little lamb, I'll tell thee;

Little lamb, I'll tell thee;

He is called by thy name,

For he calls Himself a lamb, 

He is meek, and He is mild,

He became a little child;

I a child, and thee a lamb,

We are called by His Name,

Little lamb, God bless thee!

Little lamb, God bless thee!

William Blake