I was born a beggar, cast out into the wild, I was desolate and lonely, for I was the devil's child. Until my Savior found me, and He claimed me for His own, And since that day I've never been alone. (And) My name is written on His hands, I have a place in His heart that can never pass away, For He loves me, and He leads me like no other can, And my name is written on His hands. How great the precious promises that He gave us in His word, And "I will never leave thee" is the sweetest I have heard. For even a tender mother may forget the child she bore, But "I'll not forget thee" is the promise of my Lord. Oh, He loves me, and He leads me like no other can, And my name is written on His hands!