Sacred Poems
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Friends

I'm running to find you as fast as I can
To reach out and hold you and call you my friend
The dreams of a lifetime, the thoughts of a day
I wonder quite often if it'd be that way

I look to your memories and see your ideals
And think back in time and I know how it feels

So fear not fair lady for your journey is long
But I know that your heart and your spirit are strong
I know where you're going, I've seen where you've been
Just take hold my hand, and call me your friend

Children Death and Dying Ancient Places Life and Living
Echoes of War The Family of God The World Around Us A Possible Future
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