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While sitting in the sunshine in early Spring,
I saw this little man walking down the road.
He was carrying a back pack,
It seemed to be a heavy load.
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Maybe lost or just lonely,
I never got his name.
I asked him where he was going.
He said all places are the same.
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He said he just goes where ever he wants,
He had no family or home.
But I believe we're all in need of some place,
To call our very own.
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This world can be a lonely place
It's just too big to wander all alone,
There should be a place for laughter,
Someplace to call your home.
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I guess some people just can't admit,
We all need friends to talk to,
Someone to share adventures with,
And let them share with you.
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It must be an empty feeling,
To be all alone from day to day,
No aim in life or friends for comfort,
It need not be that way.
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We always have a Friend in Jesus,
He's everywhere we go,
He will walk along beside you,
For your loneliness He does know.
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He wants to be your friend,
And give you a home with Him,
And if you give your heart to Jesus,
He will be there to the end.
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Faye Reyenga ©
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