When mothers of Salem
Their children brought to Jesus
The stern disciples drove them back
And bade them to depart:
But Jesus saw them ere they fled
And sweetly smiled and kindly said
Suffer little children to come unto Me.
For I will receive them
And fold them to My bosom:
I’ll be a shepherd to these lambs
O drive them not away;
For if their hearts to Me they give
They shall with Me in glory live:
Suffer little children to come unto Me.
How kind was our Savior
To bid these children welcome!
But there are many thousands
Who have never heard His name;
The Bible they have never read
They know not that the Savior said
Suffer little children to come unto Me.
O soon may the heathen
Of every tribe and nation
Fulfill Thy blessèd Word and cast
Their idols all away!
O shine upon them from above
And show Thyself a God of love
Teach the little children to come unto Thee!
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