I treasure each friend that is true ,

Who stays with you when things are blue.

Let not a word misspoken cause dismay

And in the end have our parting ways.

Often it is but a mistake

But in silence it becomes the enemy.

Wave not a flag of distress

But see it for what it is, an error.

God knows how weak we are

And is always ready to forgive us.

If not and he was vindictive,

How few would enter heaven.