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Charlot Byi


God Saw You




God saw you getting tired

when a cure was not to be.

So he wrapped his arms around you,

and whispered, "come to me".

You didn't deserve what you went through

So He gave you rest.

God's garden must be beautiful

He only takes the best.

And when I saw you sleeping,

So peaceful and free of pain

I could not wish you back

to suffer that again.


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