A baby angel br sits on His lap br As I cry myself to sleep br I wonder what my child br would have been br One daughter six months old br Another child on the way br suddenly gone br What would you have been br I can't help but feel the loss br My daughter always asks br 'When will I have a baby br brother or sister' br All I can say is br 'I don't know sweetheart' br I can feel you sometimes br especially in my dreams br For instead of being br a baby angel br You turn into a baby in my arms br There are times br when I would say br My baby is watching over me br What would you have been br I know that you br have left for Heaven br So I ask br that you protect us from there br My baby angel br sitting on His lapbr br Grace Haysbr br