When The Roses Lose Their Fragrance,
And The World Seems At An End,
When The Day Has Lost Its Gladness,
What A Blessing Is A Friend.
One Who Takes You As She Finds You,
Caring Not Who Is To Blame,
One Who Knows All Your Shortcomings,
But Who Loves You Just The Same.
Heaven Sends A Gift Each Morn,
Of A Bright New Day To Spend,
What A Joy It Is To Share It With,
God's Greatest Gift -
