My
Bible and I
We've traveled together
My Bible and I,
Through all kinds of weather,
With smile and with sigh.
And all through darkness
Of error and wrong,
I've found it a solace,
A prayer, and a song.
Small isms or schisms,
Or critics who try?
Ah, no, through life's journey
Until my last sigh,
We'll travel together,
My Bible and I.
Author Unknown