Paul Graham
In loving memory of Paul Graham
God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around you and He whispered come with Me.
With tearful eyes we watched and saw you pass away.
Although we love 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. We miss you this Christmas.
