I thought that it just couldn't be
That in all the world of men
God sent you to be my sis;
What have I done to Him?

Now you're the one I love to call
And tell you all my fears;
You're the one who understands
Through all my joys and tears.

And you're the one I thank God for,
For life would empty be---;
If God had not been so kind
To send my Sis
to me--!

-- Mary Bentch