Ren's Pen

Finish the Course

We joined together to fight the good fight
We ministered for hours all through the night
Day by day we helped our fellow man
Always willing giving a helping hand

You were always filled with such joy
At times like a small school boy
I though we would be friends forever
Dont take things for granteed oh never

Then one day you told me you were ill
I begin crying wondering is this God's will
I travel to meet you at your place
So happy to see your sweet face

We went to the city and took a walk
I prayed for you while you talk
I saw you in the kitchen bowing your head
I remember the words that you said

I asked Lord why are you taking my friend
He is needed until the very end
I asked the Lord with such remorse
He said because he has finished his course

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