7s.
1
Gentle Jesus, meek and mild,
Look upon a little child;
Pity my simplicity;
Suffer me to come to Thee.
2
O may I to Thee be brought!
Gracious God, forbid it not!
In the kingdom of Thy grace
Give a little child a place.
3
O supply my every want;
Feed the young and tender plant;
Day and night my Keeper be;
Every moment watch round me.
