God looked around His garden and He found an empty place,
He then looked down upon this earth, and saw your tired face.
He put His arm around you and lifted you to rest.
God’s garden must be beautiful. He always takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering,
He knew you were in pain. He knew that 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 eyelids,
and whispered, “Peace be thine.”
It broke our hearts to lose you but
You didn’t go alone. For part of us went with you the day
God called you home.
