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Jan 2015
WHEN I AWAKE EACH MORNING, I HAVE TO PRAY TO MY FRIEND.  AFTER ALL HE'LL BE THE ONE, TO CARRY ME TO THE END.
WHEN I LEAVE OUT THE DOOR;  I ASK MY FRIEND FOR HELP.  AFTER ALL HE'LL BE THE ONE, TO ORDER MY EVERY STEP.
WHEN I'M TRAVELING IN MY CAR, HEADING UP THE ROAD; I CAN DEPEND ON HIM, TO CARRY MY HEAVY LOAD.
WHEN I REACH MY DESTINATION, IN GOD'S HOUSE WE HAVE A DATE.  ONE THING I KNOW FOR SURE; HE IS NEVER LATE.
THE LORD IS MY BEST FRIEND; I MUST PUT HIM FIRST.  HE'S MY LIVING WATER, THEREFORE, I'LL NEVER THIRST.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
Written by
Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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   Joseph Schneider, --- and SPT
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