God looked around his garden and He found an empty place. He than looked 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 always takes the best. He knew you where suffering he knew you where in pain. He knew that you would never get well on earth again. He saw that road was getting rough, and the hill are hard to climb. So He closed you weary eyelids and whispered "Peace be thine." It broke our hearts to loose you, but you didn't go alone. For part of us went with you, that day God called you home!
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