In paradise reposing
By life’s eternal well
The tender lambs of Jesus
In greenest pastures dwell.
There palms and tiny crownlets
Aglow with brightest gem
Bedeck the baby martyrs
Who died in Bethlehem.
With them the rose-wreathed army
Of children undefiled
Who passed through mortal torments
For love of Christ the child;
With them in peace unending
With them in joyous mirth
Are all the stainless infants
Which since have gone from earth.
The angels
once their guardians
Their fellows now in grace
With them
in love adoring
See God the Father’s face.
The lullaby to hush them
In that eternal rest
Is sweet angelic singing
Their nurses mothers blest.
O Jesu
loving Shepherd
Who tenderly dost bear
Thy lambs in Thine own bosom
Bring us to join them there.
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