Too Little
Said a precious little laddie 
    To his father one bright day,
“May I give myself to Jesus , 
     Let Him wash my sins away ?”
“Oh , my son , but you’re too little , 
     Wait until you older grow ;
Bigger fold , ‘tis true , do need Him ,
     But little folk are safe , you know .”
Said the father to his laddie ,
    As a storm was coming on ,
“Are the sheep all safely sheltered ,
Safe within the fold , my son ?”
“All the big ones are , my father,
     But the lambs , I let them go ,
For I didn’t think it mattered ;
     Little ones are safe , you know .”
Oh , my brother ! oh, my sister ! 
    Have you , too , made that mistake ?
Little hearts that now are yielding
    May be hardened , then –too late .
Ere  the evil days come nigh them , 
“Let the children come to me 
And forbid them not ,”said Jesus ,
“ Of  such shall my Kingdom be .”
Jan Bagwell 
Be safe and be blessed .




