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' A golden heart stoped beating. Hard working hands now rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the b... View Obituary & Service Information
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God saw you were getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
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