It's your birthday up in heaven, And I'm wondering what you will do. Will there be a celebration, And a cake to honour you? Are the kitchen angels busy, Breaking eggs and sifting flour? Is the angel choir practicing, As it gets closer to the hour? Is there ice cream made from snowflakes, And some candy made from clouds? Will it be just you and Jesus, Or all the happy crowds? I won't be there to hug you, Count candles or pull your ears, And I'm sure I'll feel lonley, As I shed some birthday tears. I wish your 1st heavenly birthday, Will be one to remember. I love you and I miss you, On your birthday and forever.