Tribute to Paul G

Paul

I knew a man his name was Paul

A friend he was, he gave his all

To everyone he’d lend a hand

For Jesus Christ he took a stand.

Throughout life he pushed the curve

Yet always sought a way to serve

The one and only in his heart

The Lord of all who won’t depart.

Sometimes we wonder why and weep

The trail and mountains seem so steep

We stumble on the rocky trail

So often wander off the rail.

And yet the hand of one so strong

Embraces us it seems so wrong

That He would look on me this way

It drives me to my knees to pray.

So now, my friend, you have passed on

And tears and sorrow are our song

We’ll miss your mirth and helping hand

And meet once more in heavenly lands.

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