This infant I carry,
On my arms so gently;
Little hands on my fingers,
Unusual feelings abounds;
Stay like this and never grow,
Your like an angel. halo aglow;
With your face, so pure and ignorant,
Wonderfully tickles my heart.
And I understand .....
Why little children are special to God.
And said, Verily I say unto you, Except ye be converted,
and become as little children, ye shall not enter into the kingdom of heaven.