Like precious gifts that fill our lives,
The friends who come to stay
Are blessings from the Lord Himself
To help us on our way.
We help each other face each pain
And praise the good that’s wrought
By friendships blessed through ups and downs
With love that can’t be bought.
And when I feel I cannot stand
Against the howling wind
I find the strength to carry on
comes from a loving friend!
We’re sisters born, not of the flesh,
but of the heart and soul,
And through that bond the loving heart,
in two halves, is made whole!
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