In Memory Of A Friend

God saw that you were 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 watched you,

And saw you pass away.

Although we loved you dearly

We could not make you stay.

A golden heart stopped beating

Hard working hands at rest.

God broke our hearts to prove to us

He only takes to best.