Barney E. Warren V1 C V2 C V3 C V4 C [V1] That little form before us In death’s embrace, Sweet angel face, Has left a vacant place. [C] Let the little one sleep, Let the little one sleep, It is free from this world of care; The Master has come, And called it home, It is resting over there. [V2] Our darling child is sleeping, It’s left this shore, Forevermore, Its suff’ring days are o’er. [V3] Our little one is living Among the blest In sweeter rest; Our Father knoweth best. [V4] Our child has gone to glory; Let us prepare To meet it there, Eternal bliss to share.