1 There is no sweeter story told
In all the blessed Book
Than how the Lord within His arms
The little children took.
Refrain:
“Suffer the children to come unto Me,”
Jesus still speaks it, O parents, to thee;
“Do not forbid them from coming,” said: He—
“Of such is the kingdom of heav’n.”
2 We love Him for the tender touch
That made the leper whole;
And for the wondrous words that healed
The tired, sin-sick soul. [Refrain]
3 But, closer to His loving self
Our human hearts are brought,
When for the little children’s sake,
Love’s sweetest spell is wrought. [Refrain]
4 For their young eyes His sorr’wing face
A smile of gladness wore;
A smile that for His little ones,
It weareth evermore. [Refrain]
Display Title: Forbid Them NotFirst Line: There is no sweeter story toldTune Title: [There is no sweeter story told]Date: 1877Source: National S. S. Teacher
Display Title: Suffer the Children to Come Unto MeFirst Line: There is no sweeter story toldTune Title: [There is no sweeter story told]Author: Anon.Date: 1911
Display Title: The Sweetest StoryFirst Line: There is no sweeter story toldTune Title: [There is no sweeter story told]Author: Mary B. SleightDate: 1882
Display Title: Suffer The Children To Come Unto MeFirst Line: There is no sweeter story toldTune Title: CAMPI FLEGREIAuthor: Alvin W. RoperSource: Great Revival Hymns by Homer Rodeheaver, Bentley Ackley, William E. Biederwolf and John B. Herbert (Chicago: Hope Publishing Company, 1911)
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