The middle of the night always comes:
I am afraid of the dark
Afraid of the unknown at 2 in the morning
Wide-eyed in case the uncontrollable, unthinkable happens
So I stay awake
Stay distracted
I need you, Lord Jesus,
For this simple act of sleeping
Afraid of the unknown at 2 in the morning
Wide-eyed in case the uncontrollable, unthinkable happens
So I stay awake
Stay distracted
Determined not to be caught off guard by the night
I need you, Lord Jesus,
For this simple act of sleeping