There's a clock sits by my bedside
And it's gleaming 3:00, AM
Here I'm lying, like a fool
Sad and staring at the ceiling
Like a million, other men
Seems this world sits square upon my shoulders
There are no exits from, this maze
Then I notice how the street light
Shining softly through my window
Lights the contours of your face
And I can see your sleep is peaceful
How your contentment's plain to me
And that's no surprise, for I know your hope is anchored
In the rock higher, than me
And oh there are dreams on my, horizon
Yet I fear they're sinking down
I could swim out there to reach them
But without Your hand to cling to
Oh I'm frightened, frightened I may drown
Oh there's strength in Your compassion
And there's healing in Your touch
For You know when to push me just that little bit further
And You know when it's all, too much
There is a clock sits by my bedside
And it's gleaming 3:00 AM
Here I'm lying like a fool
Sad and staring at the ceiling
Like a million other, men