PPT Slide

God saw you getting tired

and the cure was not to be.

So he put His arms around you

and whispered “come with me.”

With tearful eyes we watched you suffer

and saw you fade away.

Although we couldn’t bear to lose you

we couldn’t ask you to stay.

A golden heart stopped beating,

hard working hands laid to rest.

God broke our hearts to prove to us

He only takes the best.