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 from pain
I could not wish you back
To suffer that again.
God Saw You Getting Tired was written in 1939 and is copyrighted under the names of Frances & Kathleen Coelho You used the first 4 lines of this poem.
This poem is copywrited and was written by Frances & Kathleen Coelho. Please remove your name as author to avoid litigation. Thank you.
How about I sue you since I WROTE TGIS PIEM FIR MY GRANDFATHER WHEN HE PASSED FROM CANCER. FIRST PRINT EVER WAS FROM WHEN I SUBMITTED IT TO POETRY.COM. So guess who will be xalling a lawyer. Sadly I let it be because it was helping so many. But for you to lie and claim it. Seriously? ? ? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You added beautiful lines to my mother's poem, copyrighted and written in 1939.
Sadly yours is not even the original version! The original version is found more often then yours Kathleen FAKE POET Coehlo