God saw you getting tired
When a cure was not to be
So He put His arms around you
And whispered "Come with Me"
With saddened eyes we watched you
As you quietly slipped away
Although we love you dearly
We could not make you stay
A golden heart stopped beating
Hard-working hands at rest
God broke our hearts to show us
He chose to take the best.

GONE BUT NOT FORGOTTEN
Love Always, Roxie

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