I have a maker
He formed my heart
Before even time began
My life was in his hand
He knows my name
He knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls
And hears me when I call
I have a Father
He calls me his own
He'll never leave me
No matter where I go
He knows my nameHe knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls
And hears me when I call
By Tommy Walker
"How precious are your thoughts about me, O God. They cannot be numbered! I can’t even count them; they outnumber the grains of sand!"
Psalm 139:17, 18 The Bible - New Living Translation
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