STARLIGHT.
Our own little Baby, that we loved so well,
And wanted to keep him with us to dwell.
His face was so fair, and his eyes so bright,
That we could not believe he was lost to our sight;
But our Saviour called him, to sit near His Throne,
So, up there, our dear little brother has gone.
And wanted to keep him with us to dwell.
His face was so fair, and his eyes so bright,
That we could not believe he was lost to our sight;
But our Saviour called him, to sit near His Throne,
So, up there, our dear little brother has gone.
