As I lay me down to sleep.
My pillow wet as I weep.
If I should die before I wake.
Only the Angels will know my souls at stake.
As I try to right my wrongs and ask forgiveness of my sins.
I await you Father at where I should begin.
For you know exactly where I've been.
You know the weakness that I have within.
Use me to your advantage in anyway.
I am but a humble servent of you each day.
I am not meant to lead but to follow by design.
I believe you when you say you are mine.