Friends Poem by Steven Reeve

Friends



Sin and I were good friends,
Iniquity and I knew each other well,
All three together,
We stood as one.

Those times were fun,
How we laughed,
Oh, the things we did,
The things we said.

The fun was fleeting,
The laughter was false,
The things we did were wrong,
The things we said were lies.

Now we travel separate paths,
With only the occasional Hello, Goodbye,
For now I have new friends,
Truth and Faith are their names.

Truth has set me free,
Faith, my life fulfilled,
We travel the narrow road together,
Onwards towards the promised land.

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