“Man that is born of a woman hath
but a short time to live, and is full of misery. He cometh up, and is cut down
like a flower, he fleeth as it were shadow, and never continueth in one stay’”
With tearful eyes we
watched you,
And saw you fade away.
Although we loved you
dearly
We could not make you
stay.
A golden heart stopped
beating
Your tender hands at
rest,
God took you home to
prove to us,
He only takes the best.
Someday we hope to meet again
Someday we know not when
To hold your hand in a better land
Never to part again
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