My dearest little “Timmy”
Jesus loves you so,
He is watching o’er you
As you grow and grow and grow.
He made the little flowers,
the mountains and the snow,
the walrus and the kitty,
because he loves you so!
And then he came to live,
down here on earth below,
so everyone
from young to old
of him would learn to know!
[I have more than one grandchild whose name can go between the quotation marks but this name is the youngest and he has been having a rough go. (grandma Esther)]