Hayluk tal skwilawal tal mal lay ta tchee-tchilth,

Shkha-khayl taswas skwell tokla may awkwus-thawmikh,

Kukh ta ay-e stem shkha-khayl lay taswas skwell

Kla ewal ay-e tokla Jesus stlay-il-thawmikh.

||:Hayluk tal skwilawal ta Jesus stlayil-thawmikh:||

Jesus stlay-il-thawmikh ta-alsa.

I am so glad that our Father in Heaven

Tells of His love in the Book He has given,

Wonderful things in the Bible I see,

This is the dearest, that Jesus loves me.

||: I am so glad that Jesus loves me, :||

Jesus loves even me.

Though I forget Him and wander away,

Still He doth love me wherever I stray;

Back to His dear loving arms would I flee,

When I remember that Jesus loves me.

Jesus loves me, and I know I love Him,

Love brought Him down my poor soul to redeem.

Yes! it was love made Him die on the tree,

Oh! I am certain that Jesus loves me.