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A Lost Friend

A Lost Friend

 

A man had a friend just down the street

Whom everyday he'd faithfully meet

Till they had a quarrel and wouldn't speak

Then other things they began to seek

Day after day, week after week

They wouldn't walk down the same old

street

 

Then he went calling on his friend one day

But he soon got the message that

he had passed away

As the messenger said what he had to say

He said I have one question, if I may,

If you were his friend and you're just by

the way

Where were you for your friend today?

 

So if you don't want to end up losing a friend

Take the time to visit them

Friendship

◄ The Armor of God

Nena The Cat ►

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