[Fare Thee Well My Honey]

God saw you were getting tired

and a cure was not to be

so he put his arms around you

and whispered, Come To Me

With tearful eyes we watched you

And saw you pass away

Although we loved 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

I love you brother