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God Saw You

by Unknown Author

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 pass away, And though
we loved you dearly,
we could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
hard-working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to
us, He only takes the best.

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God Saw You

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starstarstarstarstar 		Remarkable TRIBUTE
by: Stephen Campbell

Amazing words and a toucing tribute to one who was clearly loved. Brought a tear to my eye on reading this; to find such feeling at time of tragedy and and loss and to share this with others is a demonstration in itself that you are in the right place. No empathy can help you, no compassion can release your pain, but by dealing with your feelings and in people with whom you share, each day will bring an inner strength, and better will ye fair.
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starstarstarstarstar 		Brought Me To Tears
by: Brandon Shelton

My Grandmother is currently fighting for her life, she beat breast cancer last year and now it has came back to her brain, lungs and kidney. She has tried different treatments with no success. This poem brought a guy to tears that never cries.
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starstarstarstarstar 		Exactly what I needed
by: Shannon

I was given this poem after my father passed of a 2 month battle of complications from a broken neck. Word for Word this poem spoke to me. All I can say is Thank you.
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starstarstarstarstar 		My mother is dying
by: Suzanne Cluff

It is hard to watch a loved one die. But watching a mother go is especially hard.
she is my biggest fan, my cheerleader, my teammate. She stuck up for me when no one else would.
she loves everyone, I have never heard her say a bad word about anyone, ever, even her ex-husband.
she always wanted us to know how much our dad loved us, and the divorce had nothing to do with us.
Her name is Billye Bugg Richards. She is still here with me, not for long, but I read this poem and it touched my heart. I am trying to prepare for her funeral, but can you ever be prepared?

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