IN MEMORY OF MY BROTHER

Warren Donald Bennett Sr.
May 7, 1943 to December 22, 1995

God saw you getting tired
When a cure was not to be
He closed His arms around you
And whispered, "Come To Me".

In tears we saw you sinking
We watched you fade away,
Our hearts were almost broken

But when we saw you sleeping
So peacefully free from pain
We could not wish you back
To suffer again.

So keep your
"Arms Around Him, Lord"
And give him special care
Make up for all he has suffered
And all that seemed unfair.

Author Unknown

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