Just like a child, who trusts his father dear And who delight to feel his presence
near Just like a child whose mind has not a doubt And whose heart is never proud.
Ch.: Here I come, O Lord Here I come just like a child Here I come, O Lord
Here I come just like a child
Just like a child so weak he cannot stand, But who holds firm and tight his mother's
hand Just like a child who sings in bright day light, Fearing not the long dark