When the cold winds blow,
Will you offer me a warm place to go?
He said you would.
When my tears flow free in the pain of grief,
Will you weep with me?
He said you would.
When I'm in despair from the burden's load,
Will you stop to share?
He said you would.
In the joyful days when my spirit sings,
Will you join in praise?
He said you would.
Will you be my friend?
Will you walk with me?
Until the journey's end?
He said you would.
Will you offer me a warm place to go?
He said you would.
When my tears flow free in the pain of grief,
Will you weep with me?
He said you would.
When I'm in despair from the burden's load,
Will you stop to share?
He said you would.
In the joyful days when my spirit sings,
Will you join in praise?
He said you would.
Will you be my friend?
Will you walk with me?
Until the journey's end?
He said you would.
NgocD
Texas
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