Lord, thank You for calling me Your friend,
no longer Your slave. Thank You for choosing
me as Your disciple, to "bear fruit". Thank You
for sacrificing Your life for me, though I am not
worthy. Thank You for clarifying Your love
commandment -- it helps lives and bonds mend.
I implore You, my Lord: be there when I'm losing
my hope while doing Your will. Help me to
be fruitful; also, I now thank You for the lots
of fruits You've grown through me so far. Of
our friendship, may it never break, and someday,
may I see the beautiful face of The Way.
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