As I lie, waiting for sleep
My soul longs for Thee
Thy soul is full of sorrow,
longing to be set free
only by the power of Thee's
one true Son
sent for the transgression of me
and everyone
How could I ever turn from Thee?
How could I ever run from Thee?
There is no hiding, no running, no escape
All will one day see and believe
We must all be prepared for this to come
Until then.... give me strength through your holy son
