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 Jeuss
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 Jeuss
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 Jeuss
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