Ben was well enough to fly back to Northern Ireland today. We all flew back in the air ambulance which was very scary. Ben coped very well with the journey home.

When we arrived at Belfast city airport there was an ambulance waiting to take us to the Ulster hospital.

Everyone was glad to see Ben home.

He got weighed and he is 5 lb 1 oz.

I'm down on my knees again tonight

I'm hoping this prayer will turn out right

See, there is a boy that needs Your help

I've done all that I can do myself

His mother is tired, I'm sure You can understand

Each night as he sleeps

She goes in to hold his hand

And she tries not to cry

As the tears fill her eyes

Can You hear me?

Am I getting through tonight?

Can You see him?

Can You make him feel all right?

If You can hear me Let me take his place somehow

See, he's not just anyone

He's my son

Sometimes late at night, I watch him sleep

I dream of the boy he'd like to be

I try to be strong and see him through

But God, who he needs right now is You

Let him grow old, Live life without this fear

What would I be, Living without him here?

He's so tired and he's scared

Let him know that You're there

Can You hear me?

Can You see him?

Please don't leave him

He's my son.