STEVEN CURTIS CHAPMAN - Still listening

I will lay me down to sleep,
pray the Lord my soul to keep.
Though I never saw him there,
I believe he heard each prayer.

For God was great,
and God was good.
And I know, if I spoke the words,
he would be listening.

The years can take us far away
from the simple, childlike face.
But I am longing to return
to the place where I first learned that

God is great,
and God is good.
So, I will speak the words.

God, our Father, once again
I bow my head to pray.
You are my Father, and my Friend.
And You hear every word I say;
A prayer for forgiveness,
a desperat cry for help,
a praise flowing from a thankful heart.
Like each time before,
I come, knowing you're still listening.

I will never understand
how the words of all the men
can reach the ears of one so pure,
and touch his heart,
they do, I'm sure.

For God is great,
and God is good,
and He is love.

God, our Father, once again,
I bow my head to pray.
You are my Father, and my Friend.
And You hear every word I say;
A prayer for forgiveness,
a desperat cry for help,
a praise flowing from a thankful heart.
Like each time before,
I come, knowing You're still listening.

Now I lay me down to sleep,
and pray the Lord my soul to keep.
and though I may not see You there,
I believe You hear each prayer.