Your Song

Your Song

When the nights are long

Silent and long

And I've

Prayed all I can pray

Sometimes a song comes

It starts with praise

And ends

In the same way

And the song keeps on

A silent song

That I

Alone hear play

And I'm still singing

Lord, even as


Turns a pale gray

As my sleeplessness

Becomes wakeful

As night

Fades far away

Yes, I'm still singing

Full of Your praise

Your song

For this new day