My Old Friend Poem by Jacob Courtney

My Old Friend



My friend you have walked with me through
the hard times and the good times. You have
looked out for me over the years. You have
always told me what I needed to hear and
stood up for me regardless of who spoke
against me. Where would I be without you
my friend. We have faced the fires of
hell and yet here we stand today. Your
more than a friend your my brother. You
carried me to saftey when I fell. I am
eternally thankful for what could I do to
repay all of your kind acts that have saved
me. Your preached the word of God to me
encouraging me to find salvation. You saved
my life and even help me save my soul.
Your the friend that all wish they had.
Where would I be without my friend.

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