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GodSawYouGetting Tired

by Frances and Kathleen Coelho

God saw you getting tired, And a cure was not to be; So He put His arms around you, And whispered "come to me."

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With tearful eyes we watched you, As you slowly slipped away; And though we loved you dearly, We couldn't make you stay.

Your golden heart stopped beating, Your tired hands put to rest; God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.

Acknowledgements

The family would like to thank everyone who have offered their condolences.

Due to COVID-19 restrictions, we will not be holding a wake.

Thank you for joining us today.

The family would like to give a special thank you to

J K Knight (Funeral Directors) for their support.

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