Jul 10, 2022 1 min read

IN MEMORY OF

GEORGE A. SWEDA JR.

June 19, 1922 – July 11, 2000

God saw 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.

Hard working hands at rest,

God broke our hearts

to prove to us,

He only takes the best.

Lovingly missed by daughters,

Joan Sweda and Margaret Sweda