Bend down on your knees and throw your hands up,
You all need to start praying up to heaven,
Because you got a friend who likes to lift up,
Your spirits; It's a talent a given.
I'm the person you can come to and talk with,
I'm the person who always empties her shoulder,
So you can cry on, talk and vent with,
I'll be here in the beginning and still here after.
I give up my problems to help you with yours,
And I will do it for anyone till the day I die,
My advice will sink into you as it downpours,
And make you jump like thunder nearby.
I've been through almost every path,
I know what it's like so I can relate,
I've dealt with everything; all the wrath,
I'll be there until your pain begins to defalte.