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This page is in memory of my Goddaughter

 

 

Who is in the presence of our Lord.

           

God looked around His garden,

And found an empty place.

He then looked down upon the earth,

And saw your tired face.

He put His arm around you,

And lifted you to rest.

God’s garden must be beautiful,

He always takes the best.

He knew that you were suffering,

He knew 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 heart to lose you,

But you didn’t go alone.

For part of us went with you,

The day God called you home.

Unknown Author

 

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