In Loving Memory of George Clayton Davis Feb. 19, 1957 - Jan. 8, 2003 It broke my heart to lose you But you did not go alone Part of me went with you, The day God called you home A million times I've thought of you A million times I've cried If loving could have saved you You would have never died God saw that you were getting tired And a cure was not to be. So he put His arms around you And whispered, "Come with Me." With tearful eyes your Friends and Family Watched you fade away. Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, Hard working hands to rest God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best. Your Wife