God Saw You Getting Tired, A cure was not to be, so he put his arms around you, and whispered come to me. A heart of gold stopped beating Hard working hands at rest God broke our hearts to prove He only takes the best. God knows you had to leave us But you did not go alone For part of us went with you The day he took you home. As I say goodbye, on this day, The memories will never go away, Your family, your friend, your Angel too, I, my Grandad, will always love you. with all my heart grandad love Natalie xxxx