HYMN 677

H.C 507 7s. 6s 
“All are yours and ye are Christ's"
- 1Cor. 3:22, 23



1.  THERE'S a friend for little children 

     Above the bright blue sky

     A friend who changeth never

     Whose love can never die

     Unlike our friends by nature

     Who changeth with changing years 

     This friend is always worthy

     The precious name He bears.


2.  There’s a rest for little children 

     Above the bright blue sky

     For those who love the saviour 

     And Abba Father cry

     A rest from every trouble 

     From sin and danger free 

     Where every little pilgrim 

     Shall rest eternally.


3.  There‘s a home for little children 

     Above the bright blue sky 

     Where Jesus reigns in glory

     A home of peace and joy

     No home on earth is like it 

     None can with it compare 

     Where every one is happy 

     All can be happier there.


4.  There‘s crown for little children 

     Above the bright blue sky

     And all who look to Jesus

     Shall wear it by and by

     A crown of brightest glory 

     Which He will then bestow 

     On those who found his favour 

     And loved him here below.


5.  There's a song for little children 

     Above the bright blue sky

     A song that will not weary 

     Though sung continually

     A song which even angels

     Can never, never sing

     They know not Christ as Saviour 

     But worship Him as King.


6.  There’s robe for little children 

     Above the bright blue sky

     A harp of sweetest music

     A palm of victory

     All, all above is treasured

     And found in Christ alone

     Oh, come, dear little children 

     That all, may all be thine.  Amen