Lately I've been having more nights that I can't sleep
Storms of life keep blowing in
Sometimes it gets so heavy, it drives me to my knees
And it's coming down again
Then a voice inside reminds me of the roof over my head
And my wife and kids are tucked away warmly in their beds
And up in Heaven sometimes I wonder if God sits
There and listens to all His children thinking
It'd be nice if we'd forget
Our troubles as easy as our blessings
Suddenly I don't feel like counting what I need
So I start counting what I have
When times are at their toughest my wife still stands by me
And my children make me laugh
Then I crawl back in bed and start to think as I lay there
Could it be that He's already heard and answered all my prayers
And up in Heaven sometimes I wonder if God sits
There and listens to all His children thinking
It'd be nice if we'd forget
Our troubles as easy as our blessings
And it'd be nice if we'd forget
Our troubles as easy as our blessings
As easy as our blessings

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