"Oh, what do you think
the angels say?,"
Said the children up in Heaven.
"There's a dear little girl
coming Home today,
She's almost ready to fly away
From the earth we use to live
in.
Let us go and open the gates
of pearl,
Open them wide for
the new little girl,"
Said the children up in Heaven.
"God wanted her here where His
little ones meet,"
Said the children up in Heaven.
"She will play with us in
the golden street.
She has grown too fair;
she has grown too sweet
For the world we used to live
in.
She needs the sunshine,
this little girl,
That gilds this side of
the gates of pearl,"
Said the children up in Heaven.
"Far down on earth,
do you hear them weep?",
Said the children up in Heaven.
"For the dear little girl
has gone to sleep,
The shadows fall and
the night clouls sweep
O'er the earth we used to live
in.
But we'll go and open the gate
of pearl
Oh, why do they weep
for their dear little girl?",
Said the children up in Heaven.
"Fly with her quickly, oh angels
dear,"
Said the children up in Heaven.
"See, she's coming!
Look there! Look
There!
At the jasper light on her
sunny hair,
Where the veiling clouds are
riven!
Ah, hush, hush hush;
all the swift wings furl!
For the King Himself at
the gates of pearl
Is taking her hand,
dear, sweet little girl
And leading her into Heaven.
Author Unknown