R.W. C Edward Hazelton February 1st, 1914 - July 8th, 2004 God saw you getting tired And a cure was not b be, So he put his am around you And Whispered, "come To Me" With tearful eyes we watched you, And a saw you pass away although 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. |