Talking With the Lord

Sitting, thinking in the dark
Talking to the Lord in my heart
Praising the thought of his name
Wishing with all my heart,
I could be the apple in my Lord's eye
Then I heard a voice that calmed my fear
It was so soft and so clear
It spoke one word and I knew who it was
My Lord, My Savior, My Jesus Christ
My child now don't you cry
Don't sit back and wonder why
Listen my child and listen dear
We will meet again, don't you fear
You'll get to sing my holy song
You'll get to see me on my golden throne
And best of all you'll know