Do not weep for the gone child.
Save the tears of sorrow
Lest in vain we strain our eyes,
We ought to know the fate of the child
...
Read full text
A baby devoid of all blemishes of sin and with a soul as pure as snow will be finding his place in the bosom of the Lord. So in one way, there is nothing to grieve over a child's death as he enters greater bliss! A great poem!
Such truly beautiful words. A heavenly prayer.