What A Friend I Have in Jesus to Sing My Songs Anew

 

A song, old,

Making different melody

To the form of its design.

Different, knew,

Yet, it is my theme song because it is what I do.

 

What is old

I put to their modern forms

With a different melody

To the stringed instruments I choose,

Those words, new

It’s my theme-song because it is what I ought to do.

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