THE BOOK

While sorting through old boxes of junk, she came across an old dusty trunk,
The latch was weathered, and hard to open, but when the Lid was finally raised,
The contents inside, she was amazed
Old pictures and papers with age that had yellowed
An old, old Book all tattered and worn,
The cover was gone, and some pages were torn
She picked it up and started to read, with tears in her eyes she fell
To her knees, The words of Love from her Dearest old friend,
He Loved her from the very start, he Loved her with the purest heart,
He gave his Life to cover their sins, A greater Love has never been,
Yes she'll read this Blessed old Book again, All about her Savior,
Her best Friend!