He Calls Me Son
I thought I had no father
To lie on
Rely on
I thought I had no comfort
When the day was long
I thought I had no strong-arm
No right song
All night long
I thought I had no giver
Believe me I was wrong
I was joined by a mentor
To teach me
To heal me
Soon he became my guidance
My search for peace was done
I now had my redeemer
The loving
Forgiving
I would call him Papa
And he would call me Son