She was loving, faithful but only one
She was broken, longing for a son
With hope and patience, she endured through years
But scorned and shattered, she was brought to tears
But in her distress she cried out to the Lord
Father, O Father! Hear your child in sorrow grieving
Remember, remember! Oh, Father, don't forget me now
Touch me; heal me; my soul is numb; my tears are streaming
Her lips were moving but without a word
Her heart was asking; she knew her Lord had heard
Grief and sorrow pouring from her soul
Faithful Hannah, her Lord would make her whole
But in her distress she cried out to the Lord
Father, O Father! Hear your child in sorrow grieving
Remember, remember! Oh, Father, don't forget me now
Touch me; heal me; my soul is numb; my tears are streaming
Deal graciously and give to me
And I will dedicate this gift for Thee