Wake up now you sleepy heads
Stretch your bones and get out of that bed
Let's thank the Lord for the morning light
And for protecting us
All thru the night
Where would I be without you, my loving friend
Jesus, sent a bouquet of flowers,
An angel given with all his heart
You and I were meant to be
Loving friends from the start
Where would I be without you
If Jesus did not hear my call
I was locked in a maze
For I was all alone
I needed someone
Who could find my all
Where would I be without you
If Jesus did not see my tears
I guess I would have wandered
Year after painful year
Where would I be, my loving friend
If Jesus did not hear my prayer
I would never have found myself
The hurt I felt would not have disappeared
So I want you to know
How very dear you are
I can now help others
Find their shooting star
Where would I be without you
My loving friend, I am where you are.
Linda Ann Henry
Do you remember me
The people's poet
linda11231949@aol.com
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