Dear, Little Darling,
our joy, our delight,
Has entered the mansions
of Glory on bright,
Free from all anguish,
pain, and despair,
Waiting to welcome us
home over there.
Safe with the Saviour,
safe in His arms,
Safe from all evil,
safe from alarm.
Short was your journey
He loved you best,
With Jesus forever,
how glorious your rest.
What must it be to gaze
on His face
Redeemed by His love,
transformed by His grace,
To know that the lambs
surrounding the throne,
Are like unto Thee;
His chosen, His own.
Dear Father, help us
to be true to the end,
Thru tests and thru trials
on Thee to depend.
Wherever Thou leadest,
whatever may come,
Help us to say ever,
Thy will to be done.

I know you joined your brother Ralph who also had such a brief stay here and both of you were there waiting for your parents and siblings to enter the mansions of glory with you.
