And found the perfect place.
He looked down upon the earth
And saw your sweet 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 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 hearts to lose you
But you didn't go alone.
For part of us went with youThe day he called you home.