Vicente Lebrado Gesteuyala

God Saw You Were Getting Tired

God saw you were getting tired

and a cure was not to be…

So He put his arms around you

And whispered, “Come with me.”

With tearful eyes we watched you suffer

and saw you fade 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 the Best.