Grandma use to pray out loud 
 By her bed every night 
 To me it sounded like mumbling 
 Like she was out of mind 
 She said: Boy this kind of praying 
 Is what saved my life 
 You oughta try it some time 
 And now I know she was right 
    She was talking to Jesus 
 She was talking to Jesus 
 She'd been talking to Jesus 
 For all of her life   
 Mama used to drag me to church 
 Sunday mornings and Wednesday nights 
 Khaki pants and a polo shirt 
 Y'all know I put up a fight 
 She said: Son, one day you'll thank me 
 For having God in your life 
 Yeah, I know she was right 
 Yeah, my mama was right   
 'Cause now I'm talking to Jesus 
 She got me talking to Jesus 
 She got me talking to Jesus 
 Yeah, my mama was right (come on, y'all) 
 'Cause now I'm talking to Jesus 
 Yeah, I love talking to Jesus 
 And I'll be talking to Jesus 
 For the rest of my life   
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 Oh   
 I've got three of my own now 
 Tryna raise them up right 
 My oldest is fifteen 
 I remember what that was like 
 Trying to deal with the drama 
 Trying to figure out the questions in life 
 And I've been looking for a way to show him 
 How to make it alright, yeah   
 Then he walked in my room 
 While I was saying my prayers the other night 
 He said: I'll come back later 
 I can tell you've got a lot on your mind 
 I said: It's not an interruption, oh no 
 You couldn't have picked a better time 
 'Cause I was just talking to Jesus 
 Come over and give it a try   
 We started talking to Jesus 
 We started talking to Jesus 
 We started talking to Jesus 
 Oh, yeah 
 And now he's talking to Jesus 
 Thank God he's talking to Jesus 
 I hope he's talking to Jesus 
 For the rest of his life, yeah (come on)   
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 Oh 
 What a friend we have 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 Oh   
 There's no wrong way to do it 
 Neither a bad place to start 
 It don't have to sound pretty 
 Just tell him what's on your heart 
 'Cause it's not a religion, oh, no, no 
 It's more like a friendship 
 So just talk to your father 
 Like you are his kid   
 Just start talking to Jesus 
 Just start talking to Jesus 
 Cause you can talk to Jesus 
 Whenever you like 
 Just start talking to Jesus 
 Just start talking to Jesus 
 Just keep talking to Jesus 
 For the rest of your life   
 And now we're sitting at the ryman 
 An ordinary Sunday night 
 These past few weeks have been heavy 
 Been hard to put on this smile 
 And I know that life feels crazy 
 The darker the day, the brighter the light 
 So just keep talking to Jesus 
 The only way to end the fight   
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 Oh (what a friend we have) 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 Oh   
 One more time, just the voices this time 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 What a friend we have in Jesus 
 Oh 
 Hey, can you help me please thank, Mr. Thomas Rhett?