Anxious thoughts flood the mind
When present circumstances change
Constant seeking how to find
New solutions to arrange.
When thinking danger is at hand
Seeking other ways to deal
Thoughts will beckon like the wind
Most seemingly unreal.
Times like these we need a friend
To help us see the way ahead
Urge us to a better end
And save us from ill-fated dread.
Friends like that are rare indeed
A treasure to be firmly kept
Close to heart consistent need,
We owe them an eternal debt.
And there is One whose lofty view
Will rescue from all foolish act
Apart from Him there’s only few
With wisdom empathy and tact.
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