God looked around his garden and found an empty place,
He then looked down upon the earth and saw your tired face,
He put his arm around you
And lifted you to rest
Gods 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 didnt go alone
for part of us went with you
The day God called you home
