1 There's a Friend for little children Above the bright blue sky, A Friend who never changes, Whose love will never die; Our earthly friends may fail us And change with changing years, This Friend is always worthy Of that dear Name he bears. 2 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, Nor can with it compare; For every one is happy, Nor could be happier there. 3 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 favor, And loved his Name below. 4 There’s a song for little children, Above the bright blue sky, And harp of sweetest music, And a palm of victory; All, all above is pleasure, And found in Christ alone, O come, dear little children, That all may be your own.