Saturday, November 12, 2011















I never came to you, my friend 
And went away without, 
Some new enrichment of the heart 
More faith and less of doubt, 

 

More courage in the days ahead 
And often in great need 
Coming to you, I went away 
Comforted indeed. 

 

How can I find the shining word, 
The glowing phrase that tells 
All that your love has meant to me, 
All that your friendship spells. 

 

There is no word, no phrase for you 
On whom I so depend. 
All I can say to you is this, 
God bless you precious friend.


























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