Friendship is a priceless gift That can't be bought or sold, But its value is far greater Than a mountain made of gold.
For gold is cold and lifeless, It cannot see nor hear, And in your times of trouble, It is powerless to cheer.
It has no ears to listen, No heart to understand. It cannot bring you comfort Or reach out a helping hand.
So when you ask God for a gift, Be thankful that he sends, Not diamonds, pearls, or riches, But the love of a real, true friend. |
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