Texty: Cool Hand Luke. The Fires Of Life. Rest For The Weary.

Hey, it?s me
I?m sorry it?s so late
I can?t sleep
I knew You?d be awake (Psalm 121:4)
You?re always home
Waiting by the phone
For nights like these
When I?m feeling all alone

I wish it didn?t always
Have to be this way
I wish that I could talk to You
Face to face
But nothing compares to the way
You always listen and know just what to say
Hold my hand
I can?t stand alone
Here I am
Waiting for You to take me home

Oh, I just want to sing
I only wish there was a word
For what You mean to me
I would only say it once
In hushed tones
So it would not grow old
But all I have
Is ?I love You?

You?re my Jesus, You?re my hero
Everything I wish that I could be
You?re the one who comforts me
When everyone is gone away
I can?t stand alone
Here I am
Waiting for You to take me home
And I will keep on singing
Because You hear me
And I will keep on smiling
Because You?re near me
I?ll sleep well on a promise tonight