Little children, we would tell you,
How that Jesus came to save;
How He left His home in glory,
For the cross, and for the grave.
He, in love to little children.
Died upon the cruel cross;
Gave up all He had to save you,
For your sake He suffered loss.
While on earth He loved the children,
Oft would take them in His arms,
And He often too would bless them,
Shield them too from many harms.
Mothers oft would throng around Him,
They would have their children blest,
And He ne’er would disappoint them,
But would set their hearts at rest.
Though He lives in brightest glory,
As a Man upon the throne;
Still His heart is just as tender,—
Loves you as a, little one.
Has your heart been won to Jesus?
Can you say you love Him too?
Think of how He loves the children,
And if so, He must love you.
Since He loves you, do you love Him?
Yes, you say, I love Him well;
Then in all your words and actions,
Let your life His praises tell.
ML 09/14/1924