I'm so glad I've found a friend,
A friend so good and true.
Someday I pray you'll take the time,
And let Him visit you.

For when I'm deeply troubled,
And pray my life will end.
It seems he always takes my hand and says,
Here I am "My Friend".

And when I'm feeling all alone,
Feeling nothing but despair.
I just have to call his name,
I pray and feel Him there.

When my days are ending,
And my light is growing dim.
I know He'll  take my hand and say,
Come be with me "My Friend".

For no sweeter name, I've ever heard,
Nor will there ever be.
Than the name of Jesus,
For He means the world to me.

Winnie Lovett 
1991

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