In loving memory of John Richard Snyder, who passed away two years ago, March 26.

God looked around His garden,

And He found an empty place;

He then looked down on the earth,

And saw your tired face.

He put His arms around you,

And lifted you to rest;

God’s garden must be beautiful,

He always takes the best.

He knew that you were suffering,

He knew you were in pain;

He also knew in heaven,

You would never hurt again.

He saw the road was getting rough,

And the hills harder to climb;

So 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.

If tears could build a staircase,

And memories a lane;

We’d walk all the way to heaven,

And bring you home again.

Sadly missed by

Betty, Thelma and Louise

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