Gift Not by money Not words as honey In storm a calm Hearts healing balm In cold freezing feeling warm In danger knowing no harm Gift Not in fortune made Not in beauty that fade Not a precious jade Gift A love thou hath got A dream thy heart fought Knowing not all lost Pains forgot Gift Treasured in a friend A love that not end In thoughts a smile sent Wounds doth mend
Friends are a gift a light house in stormy sea an anchor in troubled water