| There’s not a friend like the lowly Jesus
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| No, not one! |
| No, not one!
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| No one can heal our soul diseases
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| No, not one! |
| No, not one!
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| Jesus knows all about my troubles
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| He will shurely guide us 'till the day, the day is done; |
| oh
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| Lord
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| There’s not a friend, Lord, yes, like the lowly, Lord, the
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| Lowely Jesus
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| No, not one! |
| No, not one!
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| Jesus knows all about my troubles
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| He will shurely guide us until my day on earth is done;
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| Oh, there’s — there’s not a friend, yes, like the lowly, Lord
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| The lowely Jesus
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| No, not one! |
| No, not one! |