Though you are helpless and lonely and poor

Though you are helpless and lonely and poor,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus;
Tho’ bitter sorrows you have to endure,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus.

Though you are weary and trials come fast,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus;
His strength will comfort you unto the last,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus.

Though you have grieved him and saddened his heart,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus;
You in his tenderness still have a part,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus.

Though you are friendless and dark seems the way,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus;
There is one friend who forever will stay,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus.

Chorus
Somebody loves you wherever you are,
Though from life’s battles you’ve many a scar,
Though in strange byways you’ve wandered afar,
Somebody loves you:  ‘tis Jesus.
     Laurene Highfield