My mind, I gird
I cry no more like a bird
Nor do I moan like a morning dove
I stopped leaning on friendly love
Found a love better than any other
He is my friend and brother
On Jesus, I cast my burdens
He is my best defense
I have no reason to tense
Coz there’s no pretense
I look through the faith lens
Into me, he put some sense
Rain or shine
He’s always fine
To listen and uplift
What a wonderful gift!
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