He Only Takes The Best
God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around you
And whispered, "Come with Me."
With tear-filled eyes we watched
you, suffer and fade away.
Although we loved you deeply
We could not make you 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.
In Loving Memory
June 5, 1927-December 3, 2009
We will miss you Grandma. You will never be forgotten.
I LOVE YOU!
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