God saw she was getting tired
And a cure was not to be
So He put his arms around her
And whispered, come to Me
With tearful eyes we watched her suffer
And saw her fade away
Although we loved her dearly,
We could not make her stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard working hands to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes THE BEST!
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Much love and best wishes for 2009!!
God Bless,
Debi