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[aid] => mick
[title] => My Friend Jesus
[time] => 2016-06-28 17:10:32
[hometext] => E. Wayne Searles
[bodytext] => Nobody can see you when you walk with me and hold my hand People think we are crazy and tell us all religions only cause chaos upon the land In all my times of trouble you are always there You do not leave me alone feeling sad and full of despair When no one else will listen you hear everything I say When you know I am unhappy you take my hand and say walk with me this way Many don’t believe that you can possibly be real They say you are only a story told because your image, in the flesh you do not reveal All of that does not matter to me dear Jesus you are my friend You stand by my side through heart ache and give me hope when I think it’s just the end So I find myself talking to you no myth or story to be told I see and feel your presence you just don’t grow old Where should we walk today as I am always pleased of conversations with you I love it when you hold my hand and tell me there is nothing I cannot do Written: 27 June 2016 Copyright © 2016 E. Wayne Searles. All Rights Reserved [comments] => 2 [counter] => 103 [topic] => 43 [informant] => waynster [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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