I miss you......
God saw you were getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So he put his arms around you
And whispered, “come with me.”
With tearful eyes we watched you suffer
And saw you fade away;
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
So when we saw you sleeping
So peacefully from your pain;
We could not wish you back,
To suffer that way again.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Your hard-working hands were at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the Best.
Author Unknown
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