They are more than mere acquaintances
To say hello to down the street
Or a quick how do you do
Whenever we may meet
These friends are of another ilk
The most selected kind
I could never find or choose
For God selects who will be mine
They come as a sweet miracle
A blessing from above
Quite unaware, as a secret gift
He sends to me their love
And I am left to wonder why
But no answers will I find
So I smile and say thank you Lord
For surprises so divine
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