Wayne Watson
A Season In Your Path
Heard that friends are friends forever
But we don't talk much anymore
I guess that I've gone my way
And I guess that you've gone yours
Was kindness too neglected
On my list of deep regret
In spite of distance unexpected
Can we forgive but not forget
Sometimes I think about you
Some old memories make me cry
Remembering the good times make me laugh
Yeah, yeah
But all in all, I'm richer
For the happy and the sad
And thankful for a season in your path
I guess God alone deciphers
When people need each other most
Who will be the blessed receiver
And who will be the gracious host
And all a servant here can do
Is unto the Lord avail
Content at times to be the wind
And at times to be the sail