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One a.m. and I can’t sleep

I’ve run out of numbers from counting sheep

Then, as if in a whisper, deep calls to deep

And I can hear You

I know I’m near You

Hold me close as sweet slumber wins

As sleep overcomes let your sweet peace begin

Your heartbeat my lullaby drawing me in

And I can hear You

I know I’m near You

Asleep in Your arms is where I want to land

Falling to that place where my heart meets Your hand

I don’t know how, I’ll never understand

But I can feel You

The real me, the real You

Good night, precious Jesus, Good night….

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