Troy L. Nelson

God saw Troy was getting tired
and a cure was not to be,

So he put his arms around him
and whispered "Come with me."

Although we loved Troy dearly
we could not make him stay,

So when we saw him sleeping
so peacefully from pain,

We could not wish him back to
suffer that way again.

A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands went to rest

God took Troy to prove to us He
only takes the...