A simple truth that remains a rock ever constant
Bearing witness to divine love's pursuit
That draws from a deep well of compassion unspent
Behold the One who cares for the bruised, tender shoot
In the deepest twilight of the soul it still will shine
And in the wastelands of pain does it sing
It calls out, do you hear? "precious child of mine,"
"You matter to me now and always, Says your Saviour King"
Any challenge to your value as the beloved of God
Is answered in Christ's finished work at Calvary's cross
Your deep worth is proclaimed in the path Christ in your place trod
To such unmerited divine love, oh so sweet you will never be lost
Abba's Dearly Beloved 