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90. There's a Friend for Little Children |
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| 1 | There's a Friend for little children |
| Above the bright blue sky; |
| A Friend who never changes, |
| Whose love can never die. |
| Unlike our friends by nature, |
| Who change from year to year, |
| This Friend is always worthy |
| And He is always near. |
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| 2 | There's a home for little children |
| Above the bright blue sky, |
| Where Jesus reigns in glory, |
| A home of peace and joy. |
| No home on earth is like it, |
| Or can with it compare; |
| For everyone is happy, |
| Nor could be happier there. |
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| 3 | There's a robe for little children |
| Above the bright blue sky, |
| And a harp of sweetest music, |
| And a palm of victory. |
| All, all above is treasured |
| And found in Christ alone; |
| Oh, come, dear little children, |
| That all may be your own! |
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