I number among my blessings
The company I keep,Those who walk with me in my joy
And hold me when I weep.
Though they may not look much like gold,
They are treasure to me,
For they have placed their faith in Him,
Where my faith needs to be.
I know someday we’ll reach the place
Where our paths have to part,
But I expect that their wisdom
Will linger in my heart.
Proverbs 13:20 Walk with the wise and become wise, for a companion of fools suffers harm.
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