| You ask me why I seem so happy
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| With all of the trouble I’ve known
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| Well there is someone that I go to
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| I never face trouble alone
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| He’s here when I wake every morning
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| He walks with me thru the days end
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| Come down to my church Sunday morning
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| I want you to meet my friend
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| He’s not my employer and he’s not my boss
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| You won’t even see him, he died on a cross
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| But if you are looking for comfort within
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| I want you to meet my friend
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| Now I know that you have your sorrows
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| And you know that I have them too
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| With all of the comfort he gives me
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| I know he’ll give comfort to you
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| He doesn’t care if you are wealthy
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| Or don’t have a nickel to spend
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| Come down to my church Sunday morning
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| I want you to meet my friend
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| He’s not my employer and he’s not my boss
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| You won’t even see him, he died on a cross
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| But if you are looking for comfort within
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| I want you to meet my friend |