The poem that was said in Remembrance of my Grandmother

God saw you getting tired
When a cure was not to be,
So He puts His arms around you
And whispered,"Come to me."

You didn't deserve what you went through
And 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.

May those of you that have suffered a loss as great as I, find comfort in those words and know that your loved one is in a better place now. They are having one big party in His home now and will see you again one day.

The poem that was said in Remembrance of my Grandmother

God saw you getting tired
When a cure was not to be,
So He puts His arms around you
And whispered,"Come to me."

You didn't deserve what you went through
And 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.

May those of you that have suffered a loss as great as I, find comfort in those words and know that your loved one is in a better place now. They are having one big party in His home now and will see you again one day.