Tender hands in a loving hold
Hiding stories yet untold.
Stories of friendship, stories of love,
Stories to show forth the power above.
Clasped together like an iron lock,
Built upon a friendship that none can mock.
In this world one can search his entire life,
Attempting to find his chosen wife.
As terror rises up and evil gains fame,
The love of a friend will help us win the game.
The game of life is of which I speak;
Finding the grace to stand upon heaven’s peak,
And look down upon the world of men,
To show to all where thou hast been.
To show to all where thou hast came,
To be together with thy love who has one name,
Friendship. |