Many times I cried to Jesus
And many times He heard my cry!
He walks along beside me
He loves me, but I don't know why?
For a lost and sinful child was I
With not much worth it seemed
But Jesus saw something He liked
Said, 'Child come unto Me'
He washed my black heart with His red blood
And made it white as snow
Now I'm walking in His footsteps
"EVERYWHERE I GO"
Betty Hill © 2007