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This Friend

I have this friend,
whose not like me.
She is nice,
and Iím so mean.
She helps me,
when Iím up a stream.
To be like her,
I can only dream.
Two people
maybe three,
Come in ones life,
to help climb that tree.
Who says,
you have to do it alone?
Those friends,
help make the Lord glow.
They help shine on the path
from God the Father
To the friend unlike me.
to help me down this path,
or up that tree
I have this friend
who helps me be me.

CRC Churchill 1/11/00