God came last night and picked one of his Angels up again,
But now we know you aren't in no more pain,
and we love you with all our hearts,
but the time came for us to part,
My Grandad was one of the Bravest,
and one og the Greatest,
We knew that it hurt you,
and it hurts us too,
but you aren't in no more pain,
and a Beautiful Flower Heaven has gained,
you were deeply loved and adored,
you taught us and asured,
you laughed and you played with us,
You were the greatest Grandad there ever was,
last night God came and picked one of His Angels again,
and now we know You aren't in no more pain.
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