God saw him getting tired,
and a cure was not to be.
So he put his arms around him,
and whispered come with me.

A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands put to rest.
God broke our hearts,
to prove to us.
He only takes the best.

Serenity Funeral Service
North Central Chapel

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