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He's my Friend


Here's a sweet song about the Best Friend anyone could ever have. Unlike human friends, a Divine Friend is fail-proof so you never get your heart broken or experience disappointment. Personally, He has never failed me, and I know He won't. Ever. It's only I failing Him all the time. *sheepish* But I'm glad that He's always around. Through it all. I love it when the congregation of the church I sometimes go to sings this during worship. I particularly like the harmony of this group. I hope you enjoy listening to this song once again as much as I did.


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onlinemommy said…
This is very true mommy, it is only who can and will never God fail us.

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Have a great weekend. God Bless!
5 September 2009 at 15:39
sailor said…
very nice song!
5 September 2009 at 17:10
ryliej said…
Hi sis kumusta ka na?

love the song!
5 September 2009 at 17:11
Sita said…
Oh, wow, have not heard this song in a long time...forgot how true and beautiful the words are..may he indeed be your strength from day to day...
along the same line, check my post below my TSMSS..this Spurgeon ministered to me...
Blessings,
Sita
(P.S. my nephew's wife in Thailand is getting baptized next week...yaya1)
5 September 2009 at 22:38
Anya said…
Wonderful song Hazel :)
Have a nice weekend ....
5 September 2009 at 22:47
Cathy said…
I enjoyed that so much today. Thanks for posting it, Hazel.
6 September 2009 at 01:20
LivingforGod said…
Jesus is all the world to me! Wonderful hymn. Thanks for sharing this.
6 September 2009 at 17:32
Chris said…
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7 September 2009 at 22:34
Karen said…
Beautiful lyrics...and loved your sweet words about our "Best Friend"....
9 September 2009 at 06:59
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