I had this dream and You were in it
There was this party and You were there
Simple evening with just a few close friends
People were pressing for Your attention

You were patient, everybody could see
But all the time You were lookin' round the room for me
But hey, after all, it's my dream

Chorus
I wanna be the kind of friend that Jesus would call
Yeah, you know if He had a telephone
At the end of the day
Just to talk about nothin', nothing'

Yeah, I wanna be the kind of friend He'd wanna be around
You know without a word, without a sound
Wouldn't that be somethin', somethin', yeah

Is that so hard to imagine
The Lord Jesus as a friend like that
Spending time in the pleasure of your company
True companion like no other

You never had a friend like this
If you're havin' a little trouble believing
Come on, put yourself in my dream

(Chorus)

Wouldn't that be somethin', somethin', yeah

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