SMITH Kenneth David

Dad God saw that he was getting tired, a cure was not to be, He put His arms around you and whispered, 'come with Me'.

With tearful eyes we watched you suffer and saw you fade away, although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay.

Your golden heart stopped beating, your hard working hands set to rest, God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.

Reunited with your loving Wife Jean.

Love ya loads, your loving Son Jeff and Lisa.

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