You lived next door to me for years!
We shared our dreams, our joy and tears,
A friend to me you were indeed
A friend who helped me when in need.
My faith in you was strong and sure,
We had such trust as should endure.
No spats between us ever rose;
Our friends were like and so our foes.
What sadness, then, my friend to find
That after all, you weren't so kind.
The day on earth my life did end,
I found you weren't a faithful friend.
For all those years we spent on earth,
you never talked of second birth
You never spoke of my lost soul,
And of a Christ who'd make me whole.
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Amen and what a reminder to always be found faithful in our testimony both one of a right lifestyle and of a bold vocal witness.
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