HANNAH

for my daughter who i miss and love so much

God saw that she was getting tired And a cure was not meant to be

So he put his arms around her And whispered "come with me"

With tearful eyes we watched her suffer And watched her fade away

Although we loved her dearly

We could not make her stay

A golden heart stopped beating And a warm loving heart to rest

God broke our hearts to prove to us That he only takes the best