Hear HIs Call

Broken and scard beyond repair,I did not hear His call telling me not to fear,for I am here through it all.
Crying out in my dispair still yet I did not hear,His call telling me I am not alone:I am still here and I have been here through it all.
In the darkest hour of shame and dispair,I cried out is any one there?
And suddenly did it appear a light into my darkness.
A gentle hand upon my cheek,a soft voice did speak;as my Father said,did you not hear my call dear child? I have been here through it all!