It’s 3 am

Sitting in dark

Praying for a spark

To light up this world

So that souls can be saved from being

Hurled into the underworld

Father you called me into this

To come into the presence of Your Holiness

For you to fill my cup

Until I’m completely freshened up

You always have a greater plan than my own

Why do I still worry about the unknown

Sometimes I wish I was at home

Instead of reading this tome

Lord please use me

As a vessel to set the captives free

To be a man who walks with You

No matter what we may have to go through

Your love is beyond measure

That treasure could ever displeasure

Thank you Lord for all you do

You always see me through