Small Circle

Each day I walk, I learn a bit more
Of the sovereignty of God that is
True and unchanging, throughout all time
So sweet, and precious to me.
But with this joy comes sadness so grim,
Could take your breath away.
Friends once had, no longer to be.
Given that things have changed
Within our hearts, and what we believe
Many have walked away.
One day I have hope to regain these things.
Of this I cannot doubt
To fellowship once more,
In the, presence of my God,
And friends who are strewn about