Thursday, February 8, 2007

A Prayer

It is my joy in life to find
At every turning of the road
The strong arm of a comrade kind
To help me onward with my load.

And since I have no gold to give,
And love alone must make amends,
My only prayer is, while I live--
God make me worthy of my friends.
-- Frank Dempster Sherman

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