Praying In The Dead of Night
I do not know what I’m suppose to say
or the words I’m suppose to pray.
It is like one day
he was walking Your way
but then instead of seeing black and white he started seeing gray
and he decided to turn astray.
Now here You and I are in the dead of night
and I’m begging You to show him what is right.
I know You care for him way more than me
and want to set him completely free.
I wish he see himself through Your eyes
because then he would see himself as a prize
It seems to be his mind
that he is letting define
how he sees himself.
Now he continually sells
out to what the world believes
and he does not see he is being deceived.
There seems to be nothing I can do.
I try desperately to point him to You
but he seems to always have an excuse
or maybe he is just that confused.
All I know is I just can not bare to watch him walk away,
so, here in the dead of night, I will pray.