FRIEND
There stands one beside me
In every circumstance.
All my burdens, He sets free
And fills me with His peace.
There is one who loves me
No greater love than His
How can I flee?
This wonderful love to miss.
Me, a sinner, His friend,
For me His blood He shed
Resurrected so as to bind
Me, forever to be His own.
In every difficult situation,
He is there; needed help to supply,
To me and to every nation
His love - He will multiply.
The question He asks,
"Are you ready to be my friend?"
For your answer He waits
Say "Yes" for His love never ends.
JESUS IS THIS FRIEND.
Dear Rachel, Lydia John here. I loved this poem.view nice.
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