"A Little Fellow Follows Me
A careful man I ought to be,
A little fellow follows me.
I dare not go astray,
For fear he’ll go the self-same way.I cannot once escape his eyes,
Whatever he see me do, he tries.
Like me, he says, he’s going to be,
The little chap who follows me.He thinks that I am good and fine,
Believes in every word of mine.
The base in me he must not see,
That little fellow who follows me.I must remember as I go,
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Thru summers’ sun and winters’ snow.
I am building for the years to be,
In the little chap who follows me.
— by Rev. Claude Wisdom White, Sr
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