May God bless you and your...
God saw that you were getting tired,
And a cure was not to be
So He put His arms around you
And whispered, `Come home 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
A determined spirit was at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He only takes the best.
March 26, 2010