Come With Me

 

God saw that she was getting tired

and a cure was not to be..

So He put His arms around her

and whispered, "Come with Me."

With tear-filled eyes we watched her

suffer and fade away.

Although, we loved her deeply,

we could not make her stay.

A golden heart stopped beating,

hard-working hands were put to rest.

God broke our hearts and proved to us

He only takes the best.

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