To Benjamin we say goodbye,
Though never said hello.
Lamenting how this tiny lad
Before his time should go.
It’s hard to see the hand of God
Amidst such tragedy.
The loss of such a treasured one
For dad and mom to be.
On earth we here may never know
The reason for such pain.
But trust in God and rest assured
Young Ben will rise again.
Until that day when all will stand
Before the judgment seat,
Know that you have an advocate
With precious tiny feet.
One now with all the saints of God
His company does keep.
In land of endless light of day
The land where angels sleep.