Frank L. Robidou 6-4-41 to 6-5-2022
Tue, 06/04/2024 - 12:00am
God saw that you were getting tired And a cure was not to be, So he put his arms around you and whispered, “Come to me.” With tearful eyes we watched you, And saw you pass away. Although we loved you dearly We could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, Hardworking hands at rest God broke our hearts but proved to us, He only takes the Best. We miss you always. Connie, Rick, Brad, Laurie and families