Randle William Beckett

God Saw You Getting Tired

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 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 to rest.

God broke our hearts to prove to us,

He only takes the best.

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