In our hearts there is a picture,
More precious than,
Silver or gold,
It's the faces of our dear Matt + Kora,
Who's memories will never grow cold.
We always will remember,
Their walk, their talk, and smile,
The special things they said,
And did,
To make our lives worth while.
Dear lord put your arms,
Around them,
And keep them in your care,
You're making up for all they've,
Missed on earth,
And all that was not fair.
We who have loved them and,
Known them.
Whose parting brings us pain,
We will treasure their memories forever,
Until god reunites us again.
