~ My Friend, My
Thanksgiving
Blessing ~
There's days I feel
so many blessings
There's days I feel
there's few
But each day, I'm
glad for one so
special
I thank our God for
you
You're always far,
but nearer yet we
cannot be
And for that, I
cannot ask
But you're my friend
for always, yes
And that is no small
task
You think of me,
when it is hushed
Or when a day is
toilsome, rushed
You think of me at
dawn's bright glow
You pray for me at
dusk.
And so today I thank
you so dear friend
For the love that
you convey
I think My God for
blessing me
With you, in every
way
~*~
Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems
© Oct 2009
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
The most blessed
person in the
world is not the one
who has wealth that
they have earned.
It's
the one who has a
friend
to whom they turn.
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