I have a friend I must go and see,
One who lives just over the way
He might need chores to be done.
Oh yes, I must go today.
He usually meets me at the door,
With a hearty welcome, too
We have been neighbors many years,
And we all have jobs to do.
I know my friend is growing old,
He is a bit older than I
And much advice he has given me
Which kept me from going awry
I must go and see him now,
While he can see and talk
Perhaps he’ll be so feeble some day
And not even able to walk.
Lets all go out to help someone,
Perhaps they are needing you
Look around and search for one
We’ll feel better if we do.
Helen C. Wallen
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