1 800 G O D N Heaven 
   

My friend...
I see your sorrow and your pain
My heart reaches out to yours
To touch away the hurts of life's rain
Mere words cannot erase your sorrow
But my time, understanding and care
It is an endless supply you can borrow
I'll give to you and freely share

On the days you think you cannot bear
Just look my way...I'll be there
Day or night, I'll hold your hand
Give you my shoulder
Lift you to stand

Brush away your tears
Walk beside you through the years
Dial my number.. I'm always home
it's so easy to remember
1 800 G O D N HEAVEN

Bonnie Ray
© 2004 used with permission
bonniegoldfire@aol.com
 

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