My Lord, My Lord, Long have I cried out to Thee In the heat of the sun, The cool of the moon, My screams searched the heavens for Thee. My God When my blanket was nothing but dew, Rags and bones Were all I owned. I chanted Your name Just like Job. Father, Father, My life give I gladly to Thee Deep rivers ahead High mountains above My soul wants only Your love But fears gather round like wolves in the dark Have You forgotten my name? Oh, Lord, come to Your child. Oh, Lord, forget me not.
