Thank You Lord For Friends Poem by JoAnn McGrath

Ecclesiates 4: 10

'If one falls down,
his friends can help him up.
But pity the man who falls
and has no one to pick him up'


Lord...

So many times I have fallen.

The number to vast and expanse.

I know you are with my every step Lord.

Be it sure ground or falter.

But when I fall Lord,

I am thankful for those friends

you have given me.

With words alone

they pick me up,

dust me off,

and send me on my way again.

Only through you O, Lord

is this possible.

'Pity the man who falls

and has no one to pick him up.'

Amen.



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