These days, I call him a friend.
More than just social survival
Is what matters in the end.
I really don't know what was wrong with me,
I shouldn't have felt that way.
He was always my friend, but I just couldn't see;
And I regret that to this day.
Now we've shared many laughs and good times,
And to a movie we even did go.
I hope he's forgiven my numerous crimes,
Though of them he never did know.
He's also a spiritual brother,
Whose heart for the Lord is clear.
I know that we pray for eachother;
There is no enmity here.
We're not the most close friends, but we don't have to be.
God's love and fellowship unite us all.
We are brothers in Christ, I and he,
And thus, our bond will not fall.