I can see the golden rays on your fluttering eyelashes,
And before you wake up, I start to pray:
I want the day to be filled with all your favorite things
And for love to keep you close, as well as grace and mercy
I want truth to bind your heart and interwine with your thoughts
I want all your delight to be found in my heart
your tongue to be true
your smile to be light
your hands to be clean
and your eyes to be bright
I want your voice to sing, and your mouth to be laughing
I want your arms to be giving and your body to be dancing
I want you to realize I'm the one who knows every little thing
Every why, and why not
Every tomorrow, every yesterday
Every detail, every plan
I know all these things, and I've prepared them with love
I just pray you remember Me when you wake up.
