Gary Protzman
Gary Protzman
In loving memory of Gary Protzman, April 28, 2010
God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be.
So He put His arm around you and 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.
