Someone Named Jesus
For so long, I wandered:
no place to go,
No one beside me,
and no way to know ...
There was someone who loved me
And cared what I did;
Someone named Jesus,
Who found where I hid.
Lost in a world of confusion,
Hiding from grief and from pain,
I didn't know who I could turn to.
Then, I heard Jesus calling my name.
This someone, named Jesus,
Found where I hid;
Someone, named Jesus,
Cared for all that I did,
He's someone named Jesus,
Who means all to me;
Someone named Jesus,
Who helped me to see.
© by Claytia Doran |
