He knew what He was doing.
He knew we'd fall and need a hand
To pull us up and help us stand.
He knew we'd need a listening ear
To talk things thru when hard times were here.
He knew we'd need a faithful friend
To walk around life's every bend.
He knew we'd need a lot of things
I don't have room to mention
And this is why, I believe,
Sisters are the perfect invention.
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