IŽll be here for you
Until the Good Lord clips the wings of time.
When the night falls hard and breaks your heart,
IŽll dry the tears from your eyes.
When your little ship of dreams
Is about to be dashed against the rocks,
Let my open arms be a safe harbor;
A quiet place to talk.
When all hope grows dim,
IŽll be a lantern in the storm,
And an awning where you find shelter,
ŽTil youŽre on your feet once more.
IŽll see you keep your courage,
And that you continue to walk in Truth,
IŽll stand in the gap, my friend,
In constant prayer for you.
IŽll be here for you,
Albeit, by divine intervention,
This friendship weŽve come to share,
To me, is such a blessing.
No matter what comes to be,
Rest assured, IŽll see you through;
For now and all eternity,
IŽll be here for you.
Frederick E. Bolen
