God looked around his garden

And He found an empty place.

And then He looked down upon the earth

And saw your tired face.

He put His arms around you,

And lifted you up so you may 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

While on this earth, get well again.

He saw the road was getting rougher,

And the hills were getting harder to climb,

So He closed your weary eyelids,

And whispered ...."Peace be thine"

God knows how much I miss you

He counts the tears I shed each day

To bring to an end, your suffering and pain

Was why I knelt each day to pray

It broke my heart to lose you.

But know that you didn't go alone,

For part of me went with you,

The morning God called you home.