Wyatt Stoller cause of death and obituary: Did an accident caused his death?

Wyatt Stoller’s cause of death and obituary will be discussed in this report. Wyatt Stoller is a 15-month-old child who died on Saturday after he was struck by a pickup truck Friday evening in Wayne County along Eby Road in Milton Township, according to an Ohio State Highway Patrol press release.

At 7:57 p.m., an F-150 pickup truck driven by a 43-year-old male struck the boy who was crossing the road on Township Road 73 from State Route 604.

The boy allegedly left the house where he was being observed, according to law enforcement. Unaware that the child was on the road was the child’s 17-year-old carer. According to law enforcement, the kid was rushed to Akron Children’s Hospital, where he eventually passed away.

Both the driver and his companion were unharmed. According to the press statement, the truck was taken away from the scene for the investigation in accordance with regular practice.

Wyatt Stoller cause of death

Wyatt Stoller’s cause of death has been attributed after he was struck by a pickup truck Friday evening in Wayne County along Eby Road in Milton Township, according to an Ohio State Highway Patrol press release.

Wyatt Stoller obituary

Tons of obituary notes have been sent his way on social media from grieving family members. One of them reads;

We shall sleep, but not forever,

There will be a glorious dawn!

We shall meet to part, no, never,

On the resurrection morn.

From the deepest caves of ocean,

From the desert and the plain,

From the valley and the mountain,

Countless throngs shall rise again.

<Cho>

2.

Blest are they who in the Saviour,

Die consoled in peace and joy,

Who their time and all their talents

For the Master did employ,

They shall rest from care and sorrow,

From the burdens of the day,

And their works do follow after,

In that bright eternal day.

<Cho>

3.

When we see a precious blossom,

That we tended with such care,

Rudely taken from our bosom,

How our aching hearts despair!

Round its little grave we linger,

Till the setting sun is low,

Feeling all our hopes have perished,

With the flow’r we cherished so.

<Cho>

4.

We shall sleep, but not forever,

In the lone and silent grave;

Blessed be the Lord that taketh,

Blessed be the Lord that gave,

In the bright, eternal city

Death can never, never come!

In His own good time He’ll call us

From our rest, to Home, sweet Home.

<Chorus>

We shall sleep, but not forever,

There will be a glorious dawn;

We shall meet to part, no, never,

On the resurrection morn!

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