In loving memory of Lawrence Ruprecht, April 19, 2012.
God looked around His garden,
and found an empty place.
He then looked down upon this earth,
and saw a tired face.
He put His arms around you,
and lifted you to rest,
God’s garden must be beautiful,
He only takes the “best.”
He saw that the road was getting rough,
and the hills were hard to climb,
He closed your weary eyelids,
and whispered “Peace Be Thine.”
It broke our hearts to lose you,
but you didn’t go alone.
For part of us went with you
the day God called you home.
Our lives will never be the same,
But memories will get us through
The heartache and the pain.
Sadly missed by wife Rosemary