God saw he was getting tired a cure was not to be, So He put His arms around him and whispered "Come with Me". With tearful eyes we watched him suffer, and saw him fade away, although we loved him dearly, we could not make him stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands to rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.
El Señor es mi pastor, nada me faltara. Me da descanso en verdes pastos. Me guia al lado de aguas tranquilas. El refresca mi alma. Por Su camino me guia; cuando paso por la oscuridad nada temo porque tu vas conmigo. Tu vara y Tu baston, me dan valor. Me preparas una mesa, enfrente a mis enemigos. Me unges mi cabeza con aceite, mi copa rebosa. Tu bondad y misericordia, me siguen toda la vida y habitare en la casa del Señor, para siempre.
Arrangements under the direction of Palm South Jones Mortuary, Las Vegas, NV.
