There’s a friend for little children, above the bright blue sky,
A friend who never changes,whose love can never die.
Unlike our friends by nature,who change with changing years
This friend is always worthy of that dear name he bears.
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There’s a rest for little children above the bright blue sky,
Who love the blessed Saviour, and to the Father cry.
A rest for every turmoil, from sin and sorrow free,
Where every little pilgrim, shall rest eternally.
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There’s a home for little children above the bright blue sky.
Where Jesus reigns in glory, a home of peace and joy.
No home on earth is like it or can with it compare,
For everyone is happy, nor could be happier, there.
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There’s a crown for little children above the bright blue sky,
And all who look for Jesus shall wear it by and by:
A crown of brightest glory, which he will then bestow
On those who found his favour and loved his name below.
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This is the reading that was read at the service for my dear nephew.
I do not know the author but I dedicate it to Jamie Bird the bravest little boy I ever met.
J & Hazel
Jamie and his Mom Hazel

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