MABBITT JOAN God saw you getting tired, A cure was not meant to be, So he put his arms around you, And whispered come with me, With broken hearts we loved you, As we heard you had passed away, Although we loved you deeply, We could not make you stay, Your golden heart stopped beating, Hard working hands at rest, God broke our hearts and proved to us, He only takes the best. We love you deeply, rest in peace, Pete, Peter, Martin, Susan, Kathleen, Janet, Pamela, Jennifer, Carol, Helen, Kerry, Karl and families Also remembering you birthday, February 27.