Jesus loves me, this I know,

For the Bible tells me so;

Little ones to Him belong,

They are weak, but He is strong.

Jesus loves me, He Who died

Heaven’s gate to open wide;

He will wash away my sin,

Let His little child come in.

Jesus loves me, loves me still,

Though I'm very weak and ill;

From His shining throne on high

He will watch me where I lie.

Jesus loves me, He will stay

Close beside me all the way,

Then His little child will take

Up to Heav’n, for His dear sake.