SHEILA THOMSON 1937 - 2009 A golden heart stopped beating, Two willing hands are still, The one who did so much for me, Is resting at God's will. Your loving husband Abby The Best Mum, Grandma, Great-Grandma God saw you were getting tired, And 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. Love you loads, miss you millions Debbie, Peter, Gemma, Daryl, Alan and Kai

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