God saw you getting tired,
When a cure was not to be.
So He wrapped his arms around you,
and whispered, “come to me.”
You didn’t deserve what you went through,
So He gave you rest.
God’s garden must be beautiful,
He only takes the best
And when I saw you sleeping,
So peaceful and free from pain
I could not wish you back
To suffer that again.
Life is but a stopping place, a pause in what’s to be,
A resting place along the road, to sweet eternity,
We all have different journeys, Different paths along the way,
We all were meant to learn some things, but never meant to stay..
Our destination is a place, Far greater than we know,
For some the journey’s quicker, For some the journey’s slow,
And when the journey finally ends, We’ll claim a great reward,
And find an everlasting peace, Together with The Lord.