God saw you getting tired
and a cure was not to be
so he put his arms around you
and whispered,
"Come to Me"
With tearful eyes we never
saw you pass away
and although we love you dearly
we could not make you stay.
A Golden heart has stopped beating
working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts because
he only takes the best
Since you'll never be forgotten
I pledge to you today.
That your children will never be lead astray