Lost and Alone, Found and Loved

I sit alone in the darkness and shadows. I wish I'd been more careful, I wish I hadn't left what I had. What I had was good, and right. But now I sit here, alone again, with nothing left to show. Nothing to show for the hard work I've done, for all my pain and sorrow. But what’s this? I hear my name being called. Being called with love and kindness. I look up and see His smiling face, His beautiful smiling face. He reaches out his hand. He helps me stand, He helps me walk, He helps me live.