Friend Walk down with Jesus to the riverside, Hold hands with him and walk right on across. To Jesus then your deepest hopes confide And from his hand draw strength to grasp your cross. Go to the marketplace. Toward God be rich. Unchain the slaves whom Jesus calls redeemed. Proclaim the Gospel, quench out Satan's pitch. Your master's business learn. With God be teamed. With your friend Jesus know the word of God. Dig by his Spirit treasures buried there. Seek out in fellowship the way less trod. Partake of peace with Jesus everywhere. For God is not aloof nor segregate But us discovers as a friend and mate. written by Mike Scudder in the Fall of 1987