In loving memory of Beverly J. Boyle.
God looked around his garden and found an empty place
He then looked down upon the 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 saw that you were suffering, he knew that you were in pain
He knew that you would never get well on earth again.
He saw the road was getting rough and the hills were hard to climb
So he closed your weary eyelids and whispered “Peace Be 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.
Miss and love you
Mom and Dad