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Originally printed on April 12, 2012 in the Express and Star.
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COOK

Harrison Jay

(HY)

Passed away peacefully at The Manor Hospital on Monday, April 2, 2012, aged 9 years.

Funeral Service to take place on Tuesday, April 17, 2012, at St Giles' Church, Willenhall, at 11.15am, followed by the Committal Service, at Bushbury Crematorium, East Chapel.

Single red roses only to be delivered Monday afternoon, April 16, 2012 to CO-OPERATIVE FUNERALCARE Willenhall 01902 602525.

Donations if desired to St Giles' Church.

Dress code to be black with a splash of colour.

Balloons to be released at The Manor Club, Harper Street, Willenhall where all are welcome back after the Service for refreshments from 12.15pm.

Son

God saw you getting tired, a cure was not to be, He took your hand from mine andwhispered come to Me. I sat beside your bedside not knowing what to do, I held your hand and kissed your face and gently talked to you. I told you that I loved you and wanted you to stay but in my heart I realised you had to go away. Your golden heart stopped beating, God knew you needed to rest and it broke my heart to prove to me, He only takes the best. Although your smile is gone forever and your hand I cannot touch, I hold lots of memories of my Son I loved so much.

Love you always my precious brave little soldier.

Goodnight, God bless.

Love, Mommy.

X X

Son

Find the softest pillow Lord to rest his head upon, plant a kiss upon his lips and tell him who it's from.

Love you always, Daddy.

X X

Brother

Your smile was made of sunshine, your heart was made of gold, you were so special Harrison, the best Brother the world could hold. I'm so proud to call you my Brother.

Love you for ever and ever, Dec Dec.

X X

Nephew

Words cannot describe my feelings, the hurt I feel inside, I take each day as it comes and think of you with pride, I wasn't there to say goodbye, you saved me from that fate, goodbye my Son till we meet again, wait for me at the gate.

Brokenhearted Steva (slap head)

Grandson

Somewhere over the rainbow there is a better land, God wanted you to see it, so He took you by the hand. Heaven's gates opened and you walked down the lane, Grandad came to greet you and the gates closed again.

Love you always my precious little boy.

From Nanny Mary.

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