They are the feast you’ve sent my heart,
The friends who bring a smile.
They cheer a grey and gloomy day
And all my cares beguile.
They fill an empty heart with joy
That feeds a weary soul.
A feast born of a joyful love
Can make the broken whole.
And I will relish every bite
Of that feast you provide
For their friendship will stay with me;
Their laughter will abide.
Proverbs 15:15
All the days of the oppressed are wretched, but the cheerful heart has a continual feast.
All the days of the oppressed are wretched, but the cheerful heart has a continual feast.
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