Hey, it’s me. I’m sorry it’s so late. I can’t sleep. I knew you’d be awake. You’re always home waiting by the phone for nights like these when I’m feeling all alone. I wish it didn’t always have to be this way. I wish that I could talk to you face to face. But nothing compares to the way you always listen and know just what to say. Hold my hand. I can’t stand alone. Here I am, waiting for you to take me Home. Oh, I just wanna sing. I only wish there was a word for what you mean to me. I would only say it once, in hushed tones so it would not grow old. But all I have is ‘I love you.’ You’re my Jesus, You’re my Hero. Everything I wish that I could be. You’re my Jesus. You’re my Hero. Everything I wish that I could be. You’re the one who comforts me when everyone is gone away. I can’t stand alone. Here I am, waiting for you to take me home. And I will keep on singing, because you hear me. And I will keep on smiling, because you’re near me. I sleep well with a promise tonight.
-Cool Hand Luke
RELAX. QUIET YOURSELF. JUST BE…IN HIM.
