Sunday morning, 2 AM, I m lying in my bed
I hear a noise outside the room and go to see what it is
I open the door and fall to the ground, see him running away
I feel like I m getting closer to God, my life is slipping away
I m ok, I m all right, but stay with me anyway
You don t have to worry, you don t have to cry
Lord please don t take me away
Sunday morning, 3 AM, I m in a different bed
There are bright lights and lots of people looking down on me
My head is hurting, I m trying to think, a thousand thoughts are on me
What do I do, what do I say, O Lord, show your grace toward me
I share my story about the Lord to everyone around me
And when I m speaking, a child comes in the room
Before I go, he walks to me and says a prayer to God
Now I know that all this time, it was a blessing in disguise