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Apr 2013
When death softly comes  to close my dark and seeing eyes,don't  cry silent tears or whisper a sigh  while living here on earth i took a righteous stand as my child i want you to remember me and say..'' Daddy was a Jesus MAN" my fate was always in God's worthy hands and living  right now  i do  the best a righteous man can, let my tombstone for everybody read:DADDY WAS A JESUS MAN" seen so happy times and sometimes earthly woe people wondering where did my money and youth go. listen people to my words while you can just remember me and say"DADDY WAS A JESUS MAN"
Written by
victor tripp  Philadelphia pa19144
(Philadelphia pa19144)   
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