O What a Friend

All the broke weary and worn
 Come rest your burden and dance again
 All the beggars hungry and poor
 Come to the arms of a faithful friend
 All the orphaned, all the unknown
 Come to the table, you have a place
 All the outcasts, you have a home
 Come trade your rags for a royal name
 Oh, what a friend we have in Jesus
 All our sins and griefs to bear
 Oh, what a privilege to carry
 Everything to God in prayer
 All the grateful lift high the name
 The one who rescues, the one who saves
 All the ransomed sing with no end
 Around the throne of a faithful friend
 Oh, what a friend we have in Jesus
 All our sins and griefs to bear
 Oh, what a privilege to carry
 Everything to God in prayer
 Oh, oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
 Oh, what a friend (oh, oh, oh)
 Oh, oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
 Oh, oh (oh, what a faithful friend)
 Oh, what a friend
 Oh, oh (faithful you are, my God)
 Oh, oh (oh, oh, yeah)
 Oh, what a friend we have in Jesus
 All our sins and griefs to bear
 Oh, what a privilege to carry
 Everything to God in prayer
 Oh, what a privilege to carry
 Everything to God in prayer
 The end...