Once Jesus called a little child,
We cannot tell his name;
But we are sure that little one,
At once to Jesus came.
Then Jesus took him by the hand,
And where they all could see,
He set him in their midst and said,
“Like this child you must be.”
And Jesus now is calling me,
I hear His welcome “Come,”
To Him I go, in Him I trust,
To save and guide me home.