Lately Ive been having more nights that I cant sleep
Storms of life keep blowing in sometimes it gets so heavy
It drives me to my knees and its 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
Up in heaven sometimes I wonder if God sits there and listens
To all his children thinking itd be nice if wed forget our troubles as easy as our blessings
Suddenly I dont 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 hes already heard and answered all my prayers
Itd be nice if wed forget our troubles as easy as our blessings
As easy as our blessings