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| !984 I consider the golden year of my poetry writing. I wrote more poems that year than any year in my entire life. The reason, perhaps it was the year my second son was born and now I have two babies to share my love. Perhaps it was a year I felt the begining of the end of my marriage was taking place. I am not recording all the poems I wrote that year on this web-site but only a some of them. Here is one when I decided to make Jesus Christ my true friend. This is also the year I began wiriting two Novels, The first, Across the Red River, and the second The Muffins. |
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| Jesus Christ Be My Friend Jesus Christ be my friend Be there when I hurt So on life I won't desert Be there when things be fine And me you to remind That I still need you Come sunshine or blue. I know that you'll be true, I can't be free And helpful, I cannot be Without you my christ Who gives me life. And when I can't stand Comehold my hand On you I depend Jesus Christ be my friend Timothy K Robinson Sr |
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