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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 that you were in pain; He
knew that you would never get well on earth
again. So He closed your weary eyelids,
and whispered "Peace be thine."
It broke our hearts to lose you,
but you did not go alone; for part of us went
with you, the day God called you home.
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