Carolyn Ann Gorman

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God saw you were getting tired,

And a cure was not to be.

So He put His arms around you,

And whispered, "Come to me."

With tearful eyes we watched you,

And saw you fade away

Although we loved you dearly,

We could not make you stay.

A golden heart stopped beating

Laying loving hands to rest.

God broke our hearts to prove to us,

He only takes the best.