Through troubled times
may come to try your soul,
Or enemies with hatred
apprehend;
If grief comes down and
seems to take control,
The winds of change
sometimes are harsh and cold,
With bitter nights when
loneliness descend;
When strife and pain
surround to scream and scold,
Just think of me and
I'll be there, my friend.
Adversity comes quick
and then moves slow
And never seems to
leave or show an end;
It's times like these you
know just where to go,
I'm here for you my
brother and my friend.
The love we share endures through trial or trends;
There's nothing like the bond between two friends.
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A friend loves at all times,
and a brother is born for adversity.
Proverbs 17:17
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