Upstairs I wander, sleepily wonder,
“What will tomorrow bring?”
I turn off the light, to rest for the night,
and think of my heavenly King.
“Keep me, protect me, never reject me,
Forgive all my foolish sins,
I trust in the Saviour, improve my behaviour,
my heart of your glory sings.”
“When it is morning, while I am yawning,
stretching, or getting dressed,
please help me remember, my King to consider,
and pray to be richly blessed.”
Tune: Y Darlun by Davey Davies
