Franklin E. Crawford

In loving memory of our beloved husband and father, Franklin E. Crawford, born November 26, 1934.

God saw the road was getting rough;

The hills were hard to climb

He gently closed your precious eyes,

And whispered “Peace be Thine.”

The weary hours, the days of pain,

The sleepless nights are passed,

The ever patient worn out frame has found sweet rest at last.

Today is your birthday without candles and cake,

And since you’re not with us to celebrate,

There’s not much we can say on a sad day like this,

But ask God to honor you in His own way,

To have His choir of angels sing “Happy Birthday”.

We miss you.