God saw you 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 And saw you fade away, Although we loved you dearly We could not make you stay. A golden heart stops beating Hard working hands at rest God broke our hearts to prove He only takes the best. It's lonesome here without you We miss you more each day Life doesn't seem the same Since you've gone away. When days are sad and lonely And everything goes wrong We seem to hear you wihsper "Cheer up and carry on." Each time we see your picture You seem to smile and say "Don't cry, I'm in God's keeping We'll meet again some day."
