Dear God, I'm glad you blessed me with no bad friends.
I'm glad you took me off of the streets, and put me in your hands.
I'm glad you saved me because things were getting bad.
When no one was around, you were the only one I had.
I'm glad you blessed me with a place to live and stay.
When things got bad, you picked me up and lead the way.
I'm not asking for anymore, I love my life the way it is.
Talking and seeing you is the only thing I miss.
I loved that day you took my hand walking down the road.
I loved the day you told me, "if you love me let it show".
I miss those days when we were both on our knees.
When I was praying up to you, and you were here with me.
No turning back to the beginning, there is no restart.
When my life comes to an end, I will follow my heart.
I will be seeing you soon, so open those gates.
I'm coming home to my eternal resting place.
AMEN.
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