The Day God Called You Home

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My dad had passed away in September, and this poem means so much to me. It reminds me about him.

Submitted: November 23, 2009

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The Day God Called You Home
Anonymous

In loving memory of Wally Ballantyne

My Daddy-kinz

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God looked around his garden,
And He found an empty place.
He then looked down upon this Earth,
And saw your tired face.

He put his arms around you,
And lifted you to rest.
God's garden must be beautiful,
He always takes the best.

He knew you were suffering.
He knew you were in pain.
He knew that you would never,
Get well on Earth again.

He saw that the road was getting rough,
And the hills were hard to climb,
So He closed your weary eyelids
And whispered, "Peace by Thine."

It broke our hearts to lose you,
But you didn't go alone.
For part of us went with you,
The day God called you home.


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