o.O's ar.Oen God looked around his garden, Andfound an empty place, He then looked down upon the earth, And saw your tiredface. He put His arms around you, And lifted you to rest. God's garden must be beautiful, He always takes the best. He knew that you were suffering, He knew that you were in pain. He know that you would never, Get well on earth again. He saw the road was getting rough, And the hills were hard to climb. So he closed your weary eyelids, And whispered, 'Peace be thine. It broke our hearts to lose you, But you didn't go alone, For part ofus went with you, The day God called you home. j\cknofnle.Oements rifiefami{y ofthe fate :Mr. Louis 'Etfwanf!Rp6erts wou{tf{ikg_ to e~ress our sincere appreciation ofa{{acts ofkjntfness shown during our time of6ereavement. :Mag (jot 6fess anti keep eacfi ofgou. c- pccial O:l1ank.s fu tlfr ~1uhcrfs JfmnilJ:!, 3lll1m !JUll caHci'l, fur ansfnrni'l. O:I,ank 'Uon for putting uuur tntst inns_ ~tay oi'l ~cs.s yuu an.b keep 'iou. mri-a!iti.es Jlfun.era:l ~m.e ~nr. fi8fil ~in ~tr.et l'fGitqonia,