Precious In His Sight
Summon all the children, let them come to himYoung ones, old ones, small ones, tall ones
Big ones, little ones, beckon them come forth
Most are friendly, some mischevious
They can be playful and funny
It's in their nature
Let them come, be themselves
Hangin' out with the Lord Jesus
His precious jewels
Apples of his eye
Beckon them come forth
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