You have a distinguished manner
Proper and prim
You think, long and hard
Not given into whim



You keep me focused
On the problem at hand
You're gentle and kind
Never, demand

When the Lord looked around
And saw me here
He just shook his head
And said, "Oh Dear!"

He knew I needed
A friend, of a special sort
That's patient and understanding
And always gives support



Because you're here for me
In all the things I do
I humbly extend
A most, gracious ...