He Only Takes The Best
God watched you as
you suffered, and knew you had your share.
He gently closed your weary eyes and took you in his care.
Your memory is our keepsake, with that we will never part.
Nothing could be more beautiful than the memories we have of you.
All our lives we shall miss you, as the years come and go,
God saw you were getting tired, and a cure was not to be.
With tearful eyes we watched you suffer and fade away.
A golden heart stopped beating, hard- working hands to rest.