1 Come children! come,
Each leave its happy home,
And to the courts of God repair,
The bright abode we love is there.
Come Children! come.

2 Come Children! come,
Nor let your footsteps roam
With those who love not Heavenly ways;
The voice of prayer, the song of praise.
Come Children! come.

3 Haste Children! haste,
The ready banquet taste,
A Father's hand, the board hath spread,
And by his bounty ye are fed.
Haste Children! haste.

4 Come Children! come,
For each and all there's room,
And He to whom the ravens cry,
Will guard and bless your infancy.
Come Children! come.