I can’t sleep at night. I toss and turn,
Fearing you think I’m wicked.
But then you answer my prayers.
I can’t believe I’m so gifted.
Because a God like you is a dream come true.
A real life fantasy.
No matter what my enemies say,
I was made to be your slave.
And I’ll be with you in any kind of weather.
It’s like that, like that.
Every little step I take, God will be there.
Every little step I make, we’ll be together.