Was when I next saw Him again
You are still the same Jesus I excitedly cried
The very same Jesus I had met as a young child.
That He said He would never leave
or forsake me,
Was something I had not known
But His closeness He has shown me
And such faithful love He does bestow
He proved to be the friend that
sticks closer than a brother,
Father to the fatherless, defender of widows
Faithful even when I am faithless.
He knows my every deepest thought
and all the intents of my heart
Yet His love for me does not grow cold
And I can call Him Abba Father, and He calls me His child.