Irma Kathy Zorn
1927 – 2018
God saw she was getting tired
And a cure was not to be,
So HE put His arms around her
And whispered, “Come with me”
With tear-filled eyes we watched her
Suffer and fade away.
Although we loved her deeply,
We could not make her stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard-working hands put to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.