I was standing by the rivers edge one day
Trying to think of just what to say
When it finally came to me that words would not do
Where clearly a smile and hug would ensue
So I continued on down by the river to hear the rustle of the waters
Thinking of my friend who unjustly suffers in silent just like always
I want you to know I feel your pain, know your troubles
But know that you are a strong person and you will survive your struggles
I believe everything happens for a reason
And everything will work out in due season
But until that time comes and you need a friend or just a hug
Know I'm always just a call away, and we'll talk and sweep those troubles under the rug.
Psalm 7:9
Oh let the wickedness of the wicked come to an end;
but establish the just:
for the righteous God trieth the hearts and reins.
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