Little child­ren, come to Je­sus;
Hear Him say­ing, Come to Me;
Blessèd Je­sus, who to save us
Shed His blood on Cal­va­ry.
Little souls were made to serve Him,
All His ho­ly law ful­fill;
Little hearts were made to love Him,
Little hands to do His will.

Little eyes to read the Bi­ble
Given from the heav’ns above;
Little ears to hear the story
Of the Sav­ior’s won­drous love;
Little tongues to sing His prais­es,
Little feet to walk His ways,
Little bodies to be tem­ples
Where the Ho­ly Spir­it stays.

There are lit­tle crowns in Hea­ven,
There are lit­tle harps of gold;
There are lit­tle shin­ing dresses,
There are gems and joys un­told.
Jesus gave His blood to buy them;
He has bought enough for all;
Little child­ren, come to Je­sus—
He has love for great and small.