When a cure was not to be
So He closed His arms around you
And whispered “Come to me”.
You do not deserve
What you went through,
And so He gave you rest,
God’s garden must be beautiful,
For He only takes the best.
Dio ha notato la tua stanchezza
E cura non c’e`
Ti ha preso nelle sue braccia ed ha sussurato
‘Vieni da Me’.
Tu non meriti tutto cio`
E ti ha donato riposo.
Il Suo giardino e` di bellezza immensa
Perche` Lui prende solo il meglio.
In lieu of flowers, donations may be made to the
Heart & Stroke Foundation or the
Toronto Hospital For Sick Children Foundation.
