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Remembering those who are no longer with us...
God saw you getting tired,
And a cure was not to be;
So He put His arms around you,
And whispered, "Come to me".
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.
Rest in peace, Marcia.

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