You Are My Trusted Friend
What more could I ask for?
How much more could I be blessed?
Father God looks down from heaven
In His presence, I find rest
Built for such a purpose
Equipped with all there's to possess
Lonely's not an option
Hopelessness can now find rest
Perseverance always wins again
Each battle, victory won
You are my utmost trusted friend
Another? There's not one
Copyright © Amy Bohack | Year Posted 2012
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