by Jeff Butler
I watched the sun go down
The thought of how you loved us so,
But in three days Christ rose again
and set the captives free.
He bore our sins and shed his blood
on a hill called Calvary.
Now as I sit in quiet time,
I pray and seek your face.
I love you Lord with all my heart,
and thank you for your Grace.
I faced life's fiery furnace,
as three did long ago.
You took my hand, walked me through, and never let me go.
As I prepare for slumber now,
thanks to thee I send.
For all the love you've given me,
good-nite dear God. Amen.