We Love You Dad

God saw you getting tired Dad
and a cure was not to be,
so he put his arms around you,
and whispered
"Come to me".

With tearful eyes I watched you,
and saw you pass away.
Although I loved you dearly,
I could not make you stay.

A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands at rest,

God broke my heart to prove to me
He only takes the BEST.


Jettie J.Rucker
May 21, 1927 / November 6, 2003
Returned Home-November 6,2003

This site I made for my friend Teresa, dedicated to her.
In Loving Memory of her Father

Music: Going Home
Bill Gaither & Trio

Background Set ©MagnoliaD, 2007
Artwork ©Jonathon Earl Bowser