God's Garden must be beautiful,
He always takes the best.
He knew you were suffering,
he knew that 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.
