God saw you were getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around you
‘And whispered “Come With Me”
With tearful eyes we watched you suffer
And saw you fade away
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating.
Hard working hands were laid to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best!
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