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| 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 arms around you, and lifted you to rest; God's Garden must be beautiful, He only takes the best. He knew that you were suffering, He knew you were in pain; He knew that you would never, get well on this 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 my heart to lose you, but you did not go alone For a part of my heart went with you, that day God called you home. |
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