To God be the glory

Our Saviour's Lullaby


There is beauty, in the silence, of a new born baby's smile

There is innocence abounding, in the virtue of a child

There is helplessness, unending, so depending on God's care

There is hope for each tomorrow, through the laughter, and the tears


Ye must be as little children, standing innocent and free

Can you hear the Saviour calling, "Bring your children unto Me."

Dedicate them to the Father, in the service of the King

There is joy today in heaven, let the saints and angels sing


A new song of thanks, a new song of praise

A new song of holy, holy, holy, to the Ancient of Days

Ye must be as little children, full of wonder, love and joy

Let this melody that flows through me, be our Saviour's lullaby


Ye must be as little children, growing stronger everyday

Feeding on the Word's of Jesus, that will never pass away

Ye must come before the Father, in humility and fear

There is joy today in heaven, because Jesus Christ, is there


Ye must be as little children, always willing to forgive

Standing on the Rock of ages, and learning how to live

Preach the gospel of the kingdom, in the service of the King

There is joy today in heaven, let the saints and angels sing


A new song of thanks, a new song of praise

A new song of holy, holy, holy, to the Ancient of Days

Ye must be as little children, full of wonder, love and joy

Let this melody, that flows through me, be our Saviour's, lullaby


A new song of thanks, a new song of praise

A new song of holy, holy, holy, to the Ancient of Days

Ye must be as little children, full of wonder, love and joy

Let this melody, that flows through me, be our Saviour's, lullaby

Let this melody, that flows through me, be our Saviour's, lullaby


Goodnight Tanner, goodnight Clara Jean

Poppy loves you


Written by Bruce Moss

To God be the glory

At that hour, the disciples came to Jesus, saying, "Who is the greater in the kingdom of heaven?" And Jesus called a little child to Him, and set him in their midst. And said, "Truly I say to you, unless you are converted, and become as little children, you shall not enter into the kingdom of heaven. Whosoever therefore, shall humble himself like this little child, this one is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven. And whoever shall receive one such little child in My name, receives Me. But whosoever shall offend one of these little ones, who believes in Me, it would be better for him that a millstone were hung around his neck, and that he be sunk in the depth of the sea. Take heed that you do not despise one of these little ones, for I say to you, that in heaven their angels always behold the face of My Father, which is in heaven. Then He took them up in his arms, put His hands  on them, and blessed them. ~ Matthew 18:1-6-10; Mark 10:16 ~