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The Psalmist said: "I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul." (Psalm 142:4)Wandering alone in the darkness of night, Wasted and weary with no ray of light;Stumbling and falling in Satan's dread snares,And nobody, nobody, nobody cares.Listen....it's a voice from a cross on a hill,Who is this Stranger who calls to me still;Shows me His Hands and His spear pierced- side,And lovingly tells me that for me He died."Death could not hold Me its captive," said He."I rose from the dead and conquered for thee;I'll give you Heaven...just trust Me and see."It's Jesus! Its Jesus! And He cares for me.Thank God! Jesus Cares!When you think you are all alone...He's there.