Who hears you when you cry?
Who listens when no one else cares…
Who listens when no one else is there?
I love the Lord, because He has heard
My voice and my supplications.
Because He has inclined His ear to me,
Therefore I will call upon Him as long as I live.
I am His child and He knows my name,
He knows my voice when I call out.
He lets me know that He is here
And that I am never alone.
He is the rock on which I stand,
The rock of ages to which I cling.
He is my shelter when storms come my way,
He is my refuge while the storm passes by.
How wonderful He is to me
How deep His unfailing love,
In this world sometimes cold and lonely
I know I am never alone.