Not gone from Daddy's memory
Not gone from Mommy's love
But gone to be with Jesus
In his beautiful home above
He gazed among the little ones
and stooped to pick the best
Dearest baby you were the chosen one
With Jesus you now rest
A few more steps along life's road
A few more weary years
Then with God's grace
We'll meet again
beyond this valley of tears
Awaiting the touch of a little hand
and the smile of a little face
Suffer little children to come unto me
for of such is the Kingdom of Heaven
Note: This was written on a grave stone. The child passed on at four years of age in 1973.
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