God saw pastor Gary getting tired and a cure was not to be,
so he put his arms around him and whispered come with me.
As our tear filled eyes watched him suffer and fade away,
although we loved him deeply we could not make him stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, hard hands put to rest,
God broke our hearts to prove he only takes the best.
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