A heart of gold stopped beating, two shiny eyes at rest;
God broke our hearts to prove, He only takes the best.
God knew that you were tired, and the hill was hard to
climb; so he closed your weary eyelids, and whispered, "Peace Be Thine"
We saw you slowly fade away, and could not make you stay;
For god wanted you with Him in His mansion far away. Your hands so soft and gentle, your heart so tender and true; And now as you sleep in god's beautiful garden, free from sorrow and pain; your loving spirit shall live in our hearts, until we meet again.