In the early springtime
In its morning fair
Little buds of promise
Little blossoms rare;
Hear the words of Jesus
Precious will they be
Bring the little children
Let them come to Me.
Let them come to Me
He will now receive you
If your hearts you bring
Humbly to the Savior
Heav’n’s exalted king;
For the invitation
Gracious
full and free
Says to all the children
Come
O come to Me.
Jesus
we are coming
To Thy loving arms;
Safely there reposing
Sin no longer harms;
From the wiles of Satan
Thou canst set us free;
Tho’ we’re little children
We will come to Thee.
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