Poems

 

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Poem 1

You took my hand and showed me the way,                           when I was blinded by unfortunate fate.                     You took my hand and prayed with me,                                 while my troubles quickly faded away.                                         You took my hand and dried my tears,                                         when I cried over it all.             You took my hand and helped me understand,                      when I questioned our almighty one.                   You took my hand and made me promise,    I'd never walk alone again.     You took my hand and mended my friendship,                       when I was too stubborn to say anything.                                  You took my hand and made me laugh,                               when we remembered our funny mistakes.                        You took my hand and made me see,                                      that God has a special plan for me.                                          Now take my hand and never let go,                                 because our friendship means more than you'll ever know!

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