Kay

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I have a sweet friend,
Her name is Ms. Kay,
She praises the LORD,
All of the day.

When hardships are high,
And comforts are low,
The LORD uses her praises,
Defeating the foe.

Her heart seeks grace,
Her soul seeks peace,
She looks to the One,
Who grants pain to cease.

Our LORD, who is true,
Sees each of her tears,
He bottles them up,
And bears all her fears.

While making her new,
While telling her story,
He helps and upholds her,
Promising glory.

She gladly receives,
What Her LORD does give,
For to be in Him,
Is ever to live.

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