Up to heaven is where you have gone.

Oh, how I long to see your sweet little face,

I can feel the love of God's amazing grace.

Lost in a sea of sorrow and hopeless despair,

Praying to God that I too may soon be there.

Missing your sweet smile and the sparkle in your eyes,

Waiting for that day when God will hear my cries.

I long to hear your laughter and the sound of your feet upon the floor,

Tears run down my face as I stand here staring out the door.

Remembering every little trace of your sweet adoring face,

Hoping that you're happy up there in God's heavenly place.

I miss the way you curled in my arms, you're sweet smell is still so strong,

I sit here each day and try to think what happened, what went wrong!

But, in my heart I know, that God just sent for you to come home,

Don't worry about me, my little angel, for I'll never be alone.

You will be in my heart forever, helping me along,

Then the day will come and I'll be where I belong.

We will be together and will never be alone,

As I sit holding my sweet little angel at the feet of God's throne.