11/14/1972 - 02/14/2022
God looked around His garden, and Found an empty space;
Then He looked down upon the earth, and saw your tired face;
He put His arms around you, Lifted you to rest;
God's garden must be beautiful, for He only takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering; He knew you never would get well,
upon the earth again; He saw the roads were getting rough,
and the hills were hard to climb; So he closed your weary eyes,
and whispered peace be thine. It broke our hearts to lose you,
but you did not go alone; For part of us went with you,
the day God called you Home
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