Shannon



I lost a friend

I lost a friend O Lord.
She was a good friend.
I hope you have her by your side.
You'll recognize her,
Cause she has red hair.
I know you'll know it's her.
For she's my dearest dog.
Eight years ago she left me.
Every time St. Peter opens the gate,
She looks up at you, hoping.
You shake your head; she sighs.
But , one day, you'll nod; she'll race away; I'll be there.

O, Lord, today, stroke her fur,
tell her that I miss her.

-Heather