David J. Heitt
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God saw him getting tired
And a cure not to be
So He put his arms around him
And whispered, "Come with Me."
With tearful eyes we watched him
And saw him pass away.
Although we loved him dearly
We could not make him stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard-working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.
After four years, we still mourn and think
of you every day. Always in our hearts.
Love, Mom, Dad, Marty, Jeff and Family