1 These hands are very little, Still, whatsoe'er they hold I offer Thee, dear Savior; I would my hands were gold.
2 My feet are very little, They cannot travel far; But they can follow meekly, Judea's Guiding Star.
3 My speech is very little, My words are few and poor; But I can sing of Jesus, That blessed song of yore.
4 O Savior, Thou art speaking-- What dost Thou say to me? Thou dwellest with the lowly! My heart Thy home shall be.
Source: Little Branches No. 2: a collection of songs prepared especially for the primary and infant deparments of the sunday school #1