A Faithful Friend

 Your ears will hear,

the sound of rain..

From over the hills,

to wash your stain.

While bows and arrows get ready to shoot..

Your blessings will come,

like Solomon's loot.

As a faithful friend, through time and tide..

Doors and windows will open wide.




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