My Precious Friend
I have a precious friend,
Who walks with me every day.
Like my shadow he never leaves me,
He is Jesus…and he hears everything I say.
My friend does not condemn me.
He encourages me when I’m wrong.
When I confide in Him,
He lifts me up, and gives me a new song.
Copyright © Betty Harp Butler | Year Posted 2016
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