That cannot be bought or sold
And its value is far greater than
A mountain made of gold
For gold is cold and lifeless
It can niether see nor hear
And in the time of trouble
It is powerless to cheer
It has no ear to listen
No heart to understand
And can not lend a helping hand
So when you ask god for a gift
Be thankful if he sends
Not diamonds pearls or riches
But the love of a real true friend
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