My Best Friend

by Sarah   Oct 25, 2005


My best friend loves me,
no matter what I do.
He comforts me when I'm crying,
and shares my joys too.

My best friend got me through,
both good times and bad.
He even gives me gift
on my journey through life.

My best friend died,
but then He rose again.
Now because of Him
i never have to go through hell.
(literally and figuratively!)

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