MARGARET DOWDOW Margaret How you suffered in that place, No one will ever know. If tears could build a stairway, And memories a lane, We'd walk right up to Heaven, And bring you home again. God saw you getting tired, And a cure was not to be, So He put His arms around you, And whispered 'Come with Me'. With tearful eyes we watched you, We watched you fade away, Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest, God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best. Mam, we are brokenhearted. Love always, Gina, Rita, Bill and Sandra.
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