Jesus, He Loves One And All, Jesus, He Loves Children Small, Their Souls Are Waiting Round His Feet On High, Before His Mercy-Seat. While He Wandered Here Below Children Small To Him Did Go, At His Feet They Knelt And Prayed, On Their Heads His Hands He Laid. Came A Spirit On Them Then, Better Than Of Mighty Men, A Spirit Faithful, Pure And Mild, A Spirit Fit For King And Child. Oh! That Spirit Give To Me, Jesu Lord, Where'Er I Be! 1847.