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Monday, July 16, 2007

Daddy


God saw you were getting tired
A cure was not to be
So He put His arms around you
and whispered, "Come To Me."
He said, "I will give you freedom
from fear, pain, loneliness and sorrow
I will give you all my love
for all your tomorrows."
Although we loved you dearly
We could not make you stay,
With tearful eyes and caring hearts
We watch you fade away.
A golden heart has stopped beating
And hard working hands are at rest
God broke our hearts to prove to us
That He knows what is best.