A friend in need

The best of friends is not the one
Who would do whatever you asked
Who knows your entire past
Whom loving is never a chore


This friend, though he cares,
Is no good if he's not there
So the best friend I suggest
Is the one at your door


God cares for roses, thistles, and weeds
Flowers have thorns; flowers know pain
People e'en more are in pain's dark domain
A friend in need needs a friend in deed