The Lamb

by William Blake

　　Little Lamb, who made thee?

　　Dost thou know who made thee?

　　Gave thee life & bid thee feed

　　By the stream & o’er the mead;

　　Gave thee clothing of delight,

　　Softest clothing, wooly, bright;

　　Gave thee such a tender voice,

　　Making all the vales rejoice?

　　Little Lamb, who made thee?

　　Dost thou know who made thee?

　　Little Lamb, I’ll tell thee,

　　Little Lamb, I’ll tell thee:

　　He is callèd by thy name,

　　For he calls himself a Lamb.

　　He is meek, & he is mild;

　　He became a little child.

　　I a child, & thou a lamb,

　　We are callèd by his name.

　　Little Lamb, God bless thee!

　　Little Lamb, God bless thee!