God Looked Around His Garden,
And He Found An Empty Place.
He Looked Down Upon Earth,
And Saw Your Empty Face.
He put his Arm Around You,
And Lifted you To Rest.
God's Garden Must Be Beautiful,
Because He always Takes The Best.
He Knew You Were Suffering,
He Knew You Were In pain.
He Knew You would Never,
Get well On Earth Again.
He Saw the Road was Getting Rough,
And the Hills Were Hard To Climb.
So He Closed Your Weary Eyes,
And Said "Peace Be Thine".
It Was Hard to Lose you,
But You Didn't Go Alone.
For Part of us Went With You,
The Day God Called You Home.
No comments:
Post a Comment