To Our Ieuan

How does loving parents, explain

Heaven to there dying child?

Please give me the words, O Lord, and

let me say them with a smile...

There is a place called Heaven, Son,

beyond the skies above,

It is the place where GOD is watching,

His Heart so full of Love.

He watches all His children, Son,

He watches you and us,

He wants to know we love Him, and

hopes that we will be...

Always strong and healthy, always

kind and free!

But, sometimes, things do happen, Son,

and sickness takes a hold,

It might be something serious, it

might be just a cold.

GOD sends His special angels,

to watch over us and pray,

And, by our side they linger, they

are never far away.

They lift us up on angels' wings when

we are all too weak,

And, oh!, they pray so softly, Son,

with gentle whispers do they speak.

So, have no fear, our darling,angel eyes Ieuan

GOD haS come to take you Home,

For it is up there in Heaven,

Son, where you will run and laugh dance

and sing!

You will hear that angel choir rejoice

in praises to the LORD,

And, our darling precious son, you

never will be sick, again...

No, never, anymore!!

But, most of all, you will meet the

King, our Saviour, your Best Friend,

oh my!,

If we could have see him take your hand, we

know that we would cry!!

You have fought so long, you gave your

all..GOD says it's time to rest,

We will always love and miss you our angel eyes Ieuan,

but GOD...He knows what's best!