Load who made me, he is in myself.

My life has belonged to him since the very begining of my time.

You know my name, even all my thought,

My flown tear, he himself would wipe.

He's my father, I'm his possession.

No matter where I'm heading for, he would naver leave me .

You know my name, even all my thought,

When I call him Abba, he listens to me.

You know my name, even all my thought,

My flown tear, he himself would wipe.

You know my name, even all my thought,

When I call him Abba, he listens to me.

He listens to me.